[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Might fall asleep on the drank
I like to pour up the pink
We got them racks in the bank
I want it now, I can't wait
Who gives a f*ck what they think?
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think
[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
Imma keep sippin this drank
Imma keep sippin this drank
Don't give a f*ck what they think
Put all my jewelry in the bank
Keep poppin Perks till I faint
We just them n*ggas they ain't
We just them n*ggas they ain't
Light up the cookie, it stank
Won't take a hoe on a date
I smell like a pound of the dank
Don't give a f*ck what they think
Sippin that drank on a plane
Young Guapo, I don't f*ck with lames
I'm makin the sh*t that I clame
These b*tches throw salt on your name
These n*ggas be lookin for fame
Spin like a brick on a chain
I rock a fella like Dame
Put some respect on my name
We got the key to the streets
In Atlanta, never gon change
Bad b*tch give me brain
I'm really livin what I'm sayin
I ain't goin out sad, I ain't goin out mad
Imma go get me a bag
Imma keep makin them mad
YFN, he on some real sh*t
YFN, he on some trill sh*t
Sippin mud on some trill sh*t
Guapo!
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Might fall asleep on the drank
I like to pour up the pink
We got them racks in the bank
I want it now, I can't wait
Who gives a f*ck what they think?
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think
[Verse 2: YFN Kay]
I might pull up in that bad bad
Pull up with 220, it's on the dash
Pull up on you with that Drako
Then I leave you dead like I'm Tooly Dan
Kickin sh*t, n*gga, straight karotti
Packs and packs in my safe deposit
f*ck a pus*y, cause I know they watchin
Then I spead off in my Mozarati
Watch me shock 'm like a stingray
You be actin like a screenplay
These n*ggas talk under they breath, till you air 'm out on the freeway
Put some packs on the freeway
Your hoe f*ck for some cheese cake
20 in my pocket, 40 on my neck, that is what I call a cheap J
Guap a killer, a fly n*gga
All my b*tches get high with him
All the pus*ys, they can die with you
And I leave them out, like a steal picture
Bottles on top of bottles when I'm in your town
Model after model, that's what I'm takin down
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Might fall asleep on the drank
I like to pour up the pink
We got them racks in the bank
I want it now, I can't wait
Who gives a f*ck what they think?
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think
n*gga, it's f*ck what you think