Guap lyrics

by

Yung Emkay


Intro:

Two forty seven my block (gang)
30 round in the Glock (strap)
pus*y n*gga might get shot (pew pew)
f*ck what you heard and what you thought
Keep my mind on the guap (cash, cash)

Verse 1:

All this money like I won the lotto (cha ching)
f*ck you pus*y n*ggas that's the motto
On my way up so I hit the throttle (skr)
Hennessy n*gga, that's the bottle (sipping)

My flow tight like a cops vest (strap)
n*ggas fishing but im loch ness
Break in doors call me locksmith
Make more sound than a wasps nest (bzz)

Hannah Montana
Bad b*tch like Rihanna
I pour up the Fanta
I ain't from Atlanta (Berlin)

n*ggas talking all that sh*t, grab the hammer
Money in the bag, calling me santa (ho ho)
I was just f*cking your b*tch (smash)
Than I grabbed the 30 clip (pew pew)

Than a n*gga had to dip (ghost)
'Cause a n*gga called the cops (f*ck 12)
Whipping im whipping im whipping the pot (cooking)
Your b*tch want me 'cause I always got guap (cha ching)

I be counting the stack and you know it don't stop (ey)
You know it don't stop
I want it, im getting im chasing these millions
These n*ggas is b*tches they hide like chameleons
I'm getting the guap give no f*ck how you feeling
And now b*tch mad 'cause she now that im dealing
Hook:

Two forty seven my block (gang)
30 round in the Glock (strap)
pus*y n*gga might get shot (pew pew)
f*ck what you heard and what you thought

Keep my mind on the guap (cash)
All these n*ggas pocket watching (they watching)
Got to keep the pocket rocket (pew pew)
f*ck the plug im the socket (plug)

Verse 2:

My n*ggas gorrilas
Pull up with them killers
I swear these f*ck n*ggas be plotting on me (they snitch)

I can't be no victim
I can't leave no witness
They'd pull up on trial, start snitching on me (skrr)

I'm shooting, they running
I empty the gun
And then throw the corpse right straight in the beach
He tried me, he dying
His momma be crying
Like f*ck n*gga no rest in peace (nah)

Hook:

Two forty seven my block (gang)
30 round in the Glock (strap)
pus*y n*gga might get shot (pew pew)
f*ck what you heard and what you thought

Outro:

Keep my mind on the guap (cash)
X4
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