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Gwappoo

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Aye shout out to stunna man
Yea I know I say that shit every song but yea that my brudda man
And you know I'm thuggin right or wrong
Shordy telling me I'll never change
I'm tryna get lil baby out her thong
They say gwappo man run the game
I guess I'm the hottest youngin all along
I'm smoking the dope
Look I got da zaza make you choke
I got the fish scale boat
I'm In the 305 f*ck a coat
I got cash money like I'm tunchi baby got the leash on her like a rope
Ride with the cutters bitch not a poke
I want the head attached with the throat
You kno I'm going crazy in this bitch
I told my baby that we getting rich
I still get it gone by the zip
Call it black magic like a trick
It's just me and glo in the trap wit it I'm like ace he be money mitch
And If getting money was a sport nigga I'm in the hall of fame of that shit
I'll drop 81 like I'm kobe
All these groupies acting like they know me
F*ck that love shit I need you hold me
Said you love me then you gotta show me
I gotta foreign bitch with a visa card she from overseas like ginobli
Still love wifey though that's my shordy
I put a ring on it like a trophy
I want the big body and the coupe
I want da drop head f*ck a roof
I left da streets Nigga for da booth
But you know it's headshots when we shoot
Look in my eye don't you tell a lie they say i'm that nigga girl i'm da truth
I'm In your city with it what it do
This that TrapBaby to the two
Catch me in the cut with a city hoe
Hood bitch like a gritty hoe
Cool as ice but she trippy though
Just tat my name on the titty hoe
Trap hot but it's chilly though
Chasing bands i tell them give me those
Ima die trying I ain't 50 hoe
But I can get you gone for a diddy though
Niggas know that we ain't hiding
Look 30 rounds when I'm sliding
Hit the lick I ain't buying
I just pray the opps stop trying
F*ck with the gwappoo man or the young stunna then the og's said you dying
Hate to see your grandmother crying
Boy this the truth Nigga I ain't lying
Ain't just bars Nigga when I rap
I speaking facts Nigga no bap
Said it designer but it's gap
I'm tryna put the city ona map
I'm in da north with it and they know I run it ima country nigga in da trap
I got da booger sugar call it smack
I told ya main bitch she a snack
But I want the big body and the coupe
I want da drop head f*ck a roof
I left da streets Nigga for da booth
But you know it's headshots when we shoot
Look in my eye don't you tell a lie they say i'm that nigga girl i'm da truth
I'm in your city with it what it do
This that TrapBaby to the two
Catch me in the cut with a city hoe Hood bitch like a gritty hoe
Cool as Ice but she trippy though
Just tat my name on the titty hoe
Trap hot but it's chilly though
Chasing bands I tell them give me those
Ima die trying I ain't 50 hoe
But I can get you gone for a diddy though

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