[Intro: lowkey]
Yeah
Yeah
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It's
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[Chorus]
Money before hoes
I'm Sticking the guap code
Yeah yeah its the guap code
Tunnel vision on the guap hoe (whoa)
Yeah yeah on the guap hoe (yea)
I bring the heat like December (yeah)
I bring the heat like it's summer time
Focused on cash she can f*ck me later
I'm just sticking to the guap code (yea)
[Verse 1]
(uh yeah )
I'm heller attached to the guap though (guap)
I keep just like sparks though
The spliff got me stuck like a manikin
My lines him 'em later like edibles
We pulling Gorilla stunts f*ck we go bananaz they think we some f*cking animals
I got the jews like the real Hitler
I'm On point like a javelin (splash)
I'm hyped up feeling animated (swish)
Merking beats with a pen n paper
I'm on my grind like I f*cking skate
I'm gassed up I feel like f*ck a hater
I'm only focused on getting paper (money)
This is my passion, my passion is this
n*gga I f*cking get it now
Been lowkey for a f*cking minute now
[Chorus]
Money before hoes
I'm Sticking the guap code
Yeah yeah its the guap code
Tunnel vision on the guap hoe
Yeah yeah on the guap hoe
I bring the heat like December
I bring the heat like it's summer time
Focused on cash she can f*ck me later
I'm just sticking to the guap code
[Verse 2]
(uh yeah)
We finna ball till we fall yeah (whoa)
I ain't f*cking with yall
I need me some guap
I need me a Minaj
I look heller fresh, I feel like a star
If you f*cking with me then you f*ck with the best (yeah b*tch splash)
I'm dipped in the sawce
And honestly, I'm awfully gorgeous (gorgeous)
I flow on these beats like equiducts
And leaving en shook like the epileptic (splash)
I'm off these trees like gorrilaz (don't trip)
Im heller dope playing the role of a blunt
I spit that fire when I'm in the booth
Yeah
Ou
Yeah
Yeah
Ou
All this heat got you in your feels like a therapist (the-rapist boy)
[Chorus]
(Ha ha no)
Money before hoes
I'm Sticking the guap Code (guap code)
Yeah yeah its the guap code (guap)
Tunnel vision on the guap hoe
Yeah yeah on the guap hoe
I bring the heat like December (yeah)
I bring the heat like it's summer time
Focused on cash she can f*ck me later
I'm just sticking to the guap code
[Verse 3]
(uh yeah)
I aim for the top yeah (top)
I ain't finna be last
I need no distractions
I stick to my moto
It's money before hoes
I sticking to the guap code
Yeah you know
I stick to the guap code
Yeah you know
The flow going dumb n dumber like Jim carry
You just talk a bunch
You know I'm sick as f*ck
My sick is rare like sarcoma
I hit the booth like I'm Colin Farrell (whoa)
Yeah (yeah)
See my ex on my phone like, is she calling for real? (b*tch)
[Outro: lord slush]
Guapery, Guapery, Guapery
It's no f*ckery
Guapery, Guapery, Guapery
It's no f*ckery
(b*tch)