Lyrics:
a dope boy
I don't really give two fucks i'm counting up that gwuap woah
All this luck aligned to me that's a twist of fate oh
I just hit a swaton off
Wanna talk 'bout some gwuap, let's chop
Get at me shows I can rock, get at me
Hoes we can swap, get at me
In saks with a knot, get at me
Live from up top,
get gwuap
All my niggas stack ten
Bitch i'm zooted to the sky
Don't run up on me you get hit with the fye
Trying to lay off them drugs but I love
thuging on the
Low low
Blowing doe doe
Ain't bout gwuap than it's a
No go
My money leave my hand
And come back like a
Yo yo
The on my dick
They throwing
CHOP
CIRCLE THE BLOCK
I COME BACK AND JUST YUAP
CIRCLE THE BLOCK
I COME BACKGET MY GWUAP
CIRCLE THE BLOCK
I COME BACK AND JUST POP
I CIRCLE
the police make an ass out of you and me
Like an assumption
Whatup chop, I'm Gwuap Fifty
Fifty Gwuap nigga Rolling Sixty
Tiny re-rock put me in the business
hands on some gwuap so now I'm fin clean my hands
Dis tose got me forever high
I might just take a strip to land
I'm flying of this emirates gelato I
they all been broke
Remember when I took the hit
And I had to go into court
But you know I never tell
Im finna stack up my gwuap
Im makin money from
I'm finna go up
Ion really chase that bread
I chase that gwuap
I can never quit
I could never stop
Brizzy my lil bro
Yeah that my lil slime
Toting
they all been broke
Remember when I took the hit
And I had to go into court
But you know I never tell
I'm finna stack up my gwuap
I'm makin money from
a hundred rounds
Big Gwuap ain't no stunting now
It's snowing, ain't no bluffing now
My time to shine is fucking now
I'll be damned ion do my shit
I'm that
Back down hoe, Shawty you can't approach me
Not right now
You throwed me with yo smile
I'm big Gwuap, hoe I get around
We got shots, nigga play we
out
Martin Payne, get to stepping
Aka, get out
Alpha Kappa, you a alpha capper
Ain't no telling what you lying 'bout
With this taser Gwuap uh zap ya
Act
my lil Lunchable
Bitch I'm psychic, people walk up like "Gwuap I put my luck on you"
My bro playing Giveon, say he stuck on you
I'm trying to get me
outside the church I'm doing my lil dance
Yea Yea, yo dead ass a ghost cause you was playing
Yea Yea, like Yosemite, Gwuap pistol slanging
Yea Yea, he got
Ricky Ross
Bitch see gwuap say I'm big ole boss
Ain't tryna fuck I juss want your mouth
Can't cuff all hoes they get around
Bitch say she a hoe, gone get
pepper
I'm the cream of the fucking crop
Big Gwuap better
Better cause I get her wetter, I'm up to something
Only making moves 'bout cheddar
Bitch I ain't
I'm just living in it baby you know this yo world
I'm just trying to get my nut big Gwuap a hungry squirrel
Where the freaky lady's that can make my
I'm from that side they gun you down
That chop don't leave no sound
I might dumb out the drac
And run with the crowd
Yea way I get Gwuap
They think I
talking business
I don't give a damn
I don't wanna talk if you ain't talking gwuap
Bull shit walk and I don't talk if the law around
I only listen
all through my eyes but i know you niggas be faking
Yeah i need my gwuap, if you ain't gone give it to me I'm a take it
Yeah we going to the top
Whole
time gotta catch me a drop
Pour up a line yeah pour up the wock
Funds get there she gotta run inna spot
Stacking these blues I need me my gwuap
Can't
where i breathe too
Damn i jus woke up i got sum gwuap and sum cheese too
I got gwuap, cheese, pesos, ecstacy cant laylow
Next to me she stay doe, next
ass energy
Bin gelangweilt von euch Fakern fucking NPCs
Ich hab Bags on me
Ich hab Stacks me
Ich hab Gwuap on me
Ich hab Flex on me
Let's go
Ich
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