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jrene' & helluva - free guwap lyrics

[intro: jrene’]
(h+lluva made this beat, baby)
what’s up, h+lly? huh
what the f+ck we doin’, rio?

[verse 1: jrene’]
this p+ssy way too good to pay half the bills (sh+t)
a lot of b+tches’d be dead if my looks could k!ll (d+mn)
put your bib on, i’m on your face, it’s a whole meal (eat up)
you got a body and you told? you a b+tch still (f+ck n+gga)
b+tch should be ashamed of herself, lettin’ them kids steal (mm, mm, mm)
n+gga think he off a perc’, huh, it’s an advil (haha)
got her off the don julio, she showed me where they live (goofy)
b+tch yellin’, “rich vibes only,” and they broke still (broke b+tches)
ayy, i’ma blow off this rap sh+t and cop a bigger crib (i am)
i ain’t slowin’ down until i touch a couple mil’ (naw)
caught my opp lackin’, warzone, bro, i got like six k!lls (boo+boo+boo+boo)
that b+tch boppin’ d+ck to d+ck, she got likе six kids (d+mn)
beat the road down and made that sh+t, i need a pit stop (sh+t)
you can’t stick mе in the club, i got like six shots (d+mn)
n+gga rollie funny as h+ll, it’s doin’ tiktoks (haha)
rio, tell me what we doin’? let’s air this b+tch out (broke n+gga)

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
we only got six pints, but we got three pops
would you take a wild guess what we dropped?
i told jrene’ just wait ’til we drop
i’ma turn you out and put you on some sh+t to get some free guap
i’m an ignorant n+gga, i might wear three watches
my young n+ggas wild as f+ck, they some hyenas
yes, i f+cked your friend, i’ma be honest
and she put her lips on that thing i pee out
when you tryna go harder, they gon’ try to stop you
when you tryna go harder, they gon’ try to stop you
n+gga’ll turn into shaq, he gon’ try to block you
don’t run up on me, i might try to pop you
if i say we good, that mean i got you
he pulled off with the pint, i just got ’em
before i steal from the n+gga, i’ll rob him
right now, i’m off three different drugs, i got a problem
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch, i got a daughter
every day, i spend a ten, i’m a baller
glock 20, it’s a 10, but it’s smaller
we in the mall with this b+tch, get it poppin’
kb just chased a n+gga down and he tried to rob him
reach, i’ma teach, that’s what my chain says
they shot the n+gga in his leg, but he braindead
i’ll f+ck around and say the same sh+t wayne said
if sav, marc boomin, or sonny ain’t make the beat, then wayne did it
naw, h+lly did it
f+cked me up when jrene’ told me she made the beat too, she get h+lla credits
auntie gave me her whole check, she got h+lla credit
i be tryna buy the food stamp card, but she never sell it

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