Guap on Me lyrics

[Hook]
They hopin' we live young and die fast
They feel we take over the game
Feel we take over the game

[Verse 1]
I bought her Dior and poodles
I put the shrimp in the noodles
I gave you love like a guru
I seen the whale in the wave
We laugh at you n*ggas and f*ck your b*tches
We don't know how to behave
We been so viciously trained
I've seen the gift in the game and the curse
I watch that pus*y get wet in a 'vert
We can flow through the hood like you drivin' a hearse
All this sh*t peaches and cream
I ride the B with the wings
Put a few of them B's in the ring
You deserve to get treated like a queen
Don't let this sh*t go to your head
Don't let the di*k go to your head
Sippin' purp, I don't f*ck with the red
She want titties? I bought her some breasts
I pray it don't go to your head
I pray it don't go to your head
Can't forget about my b*tch on the side
I tell Uber to give her a ride
Popped the cruiser, I'm back in the skies
Maneuver the streets with my guys
The money didn't come in disguise
They thought it all came overnight
I flood out my neck with some diamonds
I gotta thank God for this life
Too many malicious suspicious b*tches
Got a hell of a vision, I need some Ritalin
Got that kush in my cataracts, ask my dentist
I got them golds and the permanent, yeah
[Hook]
Whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
Don't hold your nuts on me, don't hold your nuts on me
Got a whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
That b*tch gon' f*ck for free, that b*tch gon' f*ck for free
Whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
Don't hold your nuts on me, don't hold your nuts on me
Got a whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
That b*tch gon' f*ck for free, that b*tch gon' f*ck for free

[Verse 2]
She know the culture
She know I'm flier than a poster
She know I ride with the toaster
I have a work on my line with them boulders
I'm makin' my quota
I sip out the soda
I trip off the soda
I live for the dodie
Get worshipped like Moses
Heavenly sent from the crew are my n*ggas
I'm liftin' my n*ggas, I love the young n*ggas
Wrote on your sneakers young n*gga
Servin' illegal my n*gga
Duckin' them people my n*gga
Smokin' my reefer my n*gga
We get to grindin' and makin' these moves on these n*ggas
Nothin' to prove to these n*ggas
Just schoolin' these n*ggas, we tutor these n*ggas
f*ck on that b*tch and her friend like there's two of me n*gga
They thick and they bi, got me two on me n*gga
The tool on me n*gga
They suckin' me that mean they chewin' me n*gga
I put them bezels in Jesus face
Got this yellow b*tch look just like Lisa Ray
Hatin' on me and I go and f*ck Lisa Ray
You n*ggas always wanna imitate
Take your b*tches out on dinner dates
I get some head on the interstate, ay
[Hook]
Whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
Don't hold your nuts on me, don't hold your nuts on me
Got a whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
That b*tch gon' f*ck for free, that b*tch gon' f*ck for free
Whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
Don't hold your nuts on me, don't hold your nuts on me
Got a whole lotta guap on me, got a whole lotta guap on me
That b*tch gon' f*ck for free, that b*tch gon' f*ck for free