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guap tarantino - global lyrics

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[intro]
guap mode

[hook: guap tarantino]
that was on sat-rday, ran up a check
diamonds patek, diamonds patek philippe
young n-gg- play for keeps
keep the sh-t in the streets
keep me a drum like a beat
this sh-t fantasy
i got 2 sl-ts
i just f-cked em both
this a thot party
finna make a toast
we put them xans in it
they said we did the most
we f-cking bad b-tches, send them b-tches across the globe

[verse 1: guap tarantino]
drip show, pink toe, i just did molly with a pink toe, yeah
i just caught a body with a deep throat
[?] with me, knock you out like kimbo
i bet the bag make a b-tch limbo
i just [?] with me k!lled a b-tch throat
i f-cked her in the bimmer, that’s my last hoe
i’m in my bag now b-tch, f-ck a tag hoe
from the rags not riches, [?]
and i’ll take that b-tch and make your main hoe switch
had to take out the plug, he tried to tax that sh-t
me and guap got the racks and now i’m jet blasting

[hook: guap tarantino]
that was on sat-rday, ran up a check
diamonds patek, diamonds patek philippe
young n-gg- play for keeps
keep the sh-t in the streets
keep me a drum like a beat
this sh-t fantasy
i got 2 sl-ts
i just f-cked em both
this a thot party
finna make a toast
we put them xans in it
they said we did the most
we f-cking bad b-tches, send them b-tches across the globe

[verse 2: young thug]
kid cudi, (uh uh)
rehab (uh uh)
hundred chickens (uh uh), do the math (uh uh)
big drums (uh uh), all your staff (uh uh)
throw five b-tches (uh uh), mac now (uh uh)
two hundred b-tches, ain’t even f-cked them yeah
cartier handcuffs like i’m locked up yeah
i put a xan inside of my act and i sh-t was up yeah
told that b-tch i lied like a rug yeah. yeah!
one face on the top of the rollie. yeah!
most of the guns around me be stolen, yeah
the way that i’m sh-ttin’ imma need me a portable toilet, yeah
hermes they around me they bigger like we buyin’ resorts, yeah
n-gg-s like us ain’t go tell ain’t no tellin’ no pig like pork, yeah
n-gg-s around here getting drafted like tellin’ a sport, yeah
pink toe (uh uh), big c-ke (uh uh)
hundred million, i’m speed boating

[hook: guap tarantino]
that was on sat-rday, ran up a check
diamonds patek, diamonds patek philippe
young n-gg- play for keeps
keep the sh-t in the streets
keep me a drum like a beat
this sh-t fantasy
i got 2 sl-ts
i just f-cked em both
this a thot party
finna make a toast
we put them xans in it
they said we did the most
we f-cking bad b-tches, send them b-tches across the globe



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