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guap tarantino - drip talk lyrics

[verse 1: guap tarantino]
ridin’ in a coupe
fresh as h-ll n-gg- wearin’ white outside tha booth
can’t tie my shoe, i got diamonds on my boots
can’t tie my shoe‚ i got diamonds on my boots
yeah b-tch‚ check my kicks
look at my wrist‚ vvs
broke -ss n-gg-s ain’t talm’ ’bout sh-t
yeah, we like the army, they ain’t steppin’ on sh-t
n-gg- try to lease‚ boy they might as well get
real fat n-gg-, i’ll take your b-tch
heard you pay for it, i ain’t pay for sh-t
n-gg- still ridin’ but i’d rather get rich
got in the booth‚ started poppin’ my sh-t
got in the booth, started makin’ them hits
pull up to your hood, we still got sticks
yeah, we turn a studio to a snake pit

[chorus: guap tarantino]
yeah, this not a perc, this a tesla
b-tch talkin’ crazy, doin’ extra
yeah, shut up, n-gg- got my check up
pillow talkin’, then you get wet up
i pull up on a n-gg- with the cutter
i f-cked his main b-tch with a rubber
i’m with duke (let’s go!), that my muhf-ckin’ brother
i salute, never hate on my brother, yeah

[verse 2: lil got-t]
i got coupes and they not f-ckin’ rentals
me and big cuh want the m’s, not mcdonalds
mickey, sticky
blue hunnids on me and they sticky
n-gg- and his b-tch is a rat
i call ’em both yeah mr. and ms. pinky
the sh-t you smokin’ on ain’t wet
you don’t even deserve to be in the trap
pull a shtain on highway on the way to slatt
with three big booty [?] in the back
we don’t f-ck with snakes, yeah i want that cat
off block late night, slimes, yeah they lack
big flash comin’ out them dracos
boom-boom-ka-ka-ka, yeah they wild wild west
yeah, i pop a muhf-ckin’ pill
big, big cup boy, tell your -ss that

[chorus: guap tarantino]
yeah, this not a perc, this a tesla
b-tch talkin’ crazy, doin’ extra
yeah, shut up, n-gg- got my check up
pillow talkin’, then you get wet up
i pull up on a n-gg- with the cutter
i f-cked his main b-tch with a rubber
i’m with duke, that my muhf-ckin’ brother
i salute, never hate on my brother, yeah

[verse 3: lil duke]
we ain’t f-ckin’ with you if you don’t got crop
your main ho gave a n-gg- top
n-gg- 2 gs like gucci flip flops
treat me like a ceo, we rockin’ big water
i’ma put the patek on my daughter
flyin’ her all ’round the world
bring all your friends, you know i’ma spoil her
i just got back from a sold out show
and big guap, we don’t love no hoes
sippin’ on that lean, i done poured up a four
remember all them days i was trappin’ out the store
look at me now, turned myself to a boss
so quick to tell a broke b-tch to get lost
she suck my d-ck and i aimed at her mouth
pop the x pill boy, sh-t don’t f-ck around

[chorus: guap tarantino]
yeah, this not a perc, this a tesla
b-tch talkin’ crazy, doin’ extra
yeah, shut up, n-gg- got my check up
pillow talkin’, then you get wet up
i pull up on a n-gg- with the cutter
i f-cked his main b-tch with a rubber
i’m with duke, that my muhf-ckin’ brother
i salute, never hate on my brother, yeah

- guap tarantino lyrics

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