[Intro]
Fore'n
Double-S
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
Gang
[Chorus: Lil Mexico]
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime
[Verse 1: GuapDaMenace]
It’s 3 AM, I'm drinking Rémy Martin
Tell that grown man I won't argue, chopper get to sparkin’
Paint his head up with the beam and call him Dennis Rodman
I got my bag, you tried to count it, so I'm back to robbin'
I'm really in the streets, my boy, they said you is a Barbie
Big boy dually truck, it ain't hard to find me
How you want your n*ggas broke? Damn, they should've slimed you
Eighty thousand on my wrist, b*tch, I'm finna time you
b*tch I'm finna time it, watch me count it up (Up)
They call me Big Guap (Why?), ’cause I mount it up
I’m tired of flexing money, I'ma show my force
Yeah, you grown, but to this .40 you a little boy
I get ’em in, I get 'em off since I jumped off the porch
The streets is cold but I will burn you with this f*ckin' torch
The basket gone as soon as they land on the f*ckin' porch
My mama told me ball and stunt on all you f*ckin’ whores
[Chorus: Lil Mexico]
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime
[Verse 2: Muddy]
b*tch, I know you lost so I pour fours every time
You know my gang, we rep that red flag, diss that, you dyin'
Blue and green money, you might think I'm colorblind
I ain't selling dope, but big bro in the kitchen whippin' pies
She say that she don't smoke weed, pop the X, that get her high
You went on a lick with your mans, but when he shoot, how you ain't fire?
You cap like you that dude but we all know you not that guy
I'm in a two door coupe late night on your block when I slide
'Member I had dreams to hoop, but right now I just trap and shoot
I'm with your b*tch in the coupe, she suck my di*k the woopty-woop
Pop a Perc', no, I pop 2
No, b*tch, you can't hit my juice
He say he gon' step on who?
b*tch, I'm a fool with that tool
[Chorus: Lil Mexico]
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime
Is you selling or you buying? You trapping or you lying?
Got my weight up, I remember I was selling nicks and dimes
Good gas, different kinds, all I see is dollar signs
b*tch, I got the trap jumping just like Jordan in his prime