jay guapo1k - rip sum (prod. fuurgg lyrics
he yellin’ free smoke, that n-gg- gon’ f-ckin’ choke
f-ck yo’ dead n-gg-s, that’s why they dead hoe (guap), totin’ on this curry but i been pimpin’ hoes, call me scottie
i’ma up the sco’ if a n-gg- think he gon’ try me
wet a n-gg- block, hurricane guap, that b-tch said she love me she jus’ love my knot. whole lotta dividends in my pocket, whole lotta shots up in this rocket. if i see it and i want you know i’ma cop it
that lil hoe think she cool, told her gimme that sloppy, she gon’ f-ck the whole gang but she still gon’ top me. i’ma call my homie tell ’em go blitz sum, might just f-ck around an go rip sum, n-gg-s yelling free smoke till they body ina ditch huh (x2
n-gg-s callin’ me “bro”, b-tch you ain’t kin to me nor a friend to me, b-tch you the enemy. call you a free sample, get yo’ -ss smoked fo’ free. n-gg-s broke as f-ck, steady havin’ unsufficient funds, run up you get done up b-tch, is you f-ckin dumb ? ballin’ so hard you’ll think i had the f-ckin sliders up, b-tch i’m too hot like a muhf-ckin’ lighter huh, b-tch i’ma dog like a muhf-ckin’ pit or sum, keep talkin’ crazy you’ll get yo’ sh-t split or sum
brand new whip real fast do the dash b-tch, that hoe think she raw she average. i ain’t no stallion but you know i’m on some cash sh-t, b-tch i’m the sh-t check out my f-ckin’ fashion b-tch i’m on a money mission i’on even gotta’ whip in the kitchen b-tch i’m too busy finessin’ f-ck the plug b-tch i went missin’ (x2 (aye) beat a n-gg- up call me a f-ckin’ deadbeat, quick on my pivot b-tch i feel like ali, tec get to ringin’, get to kickin’, like bruce lee, spot a opp he get popped like some gum hoe, peel a n-gg- cap back like a lid he a can b-tch, n-gg- think he macho or he savage he still gon’ die like randy. gg sh-t this sh-t too easy, too much money this sh-t so f-ckin’ filthy, designer on my -ss b-tch, i’m too silky, wings on my jeans b-tch, i don’t drink no red bull, i’ma fool with the tool like bob, i’ma build sum, these n-gg-s be cappin’ when they rappin’ but it sound good
pull up to his crib like i was from his f-ckin’ hood, f-ck yo dead n-gg-s he wanna bring ’em back he wish he could, n-gg- said he gon’ pull up, b-tch i wish would
(guapstar
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