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[Intro: Guap Tarantino] Guap Mode [Chorus: Guap Tarantino] That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches 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 bitch limbo I just [?] with me killed a bitch throat I fucked her in the bimmer, that's my last hoe I'm in my bag now bitch, fuck a tag hoe From the rags not riches, [?] And I'll take that bitch and make your main hoe switch Had to take out the plug, he tried to tax that shit Me and Guap got the racks and now I'm jet blasting [Chorus: Guap Tarantino] That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches 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 bitches (Uh Uh), Mac now (Uh Uh) Two hundred bitches, Ain't even fucked them yeah Cartier handcuffs like I'm locked up yeah I put a xan inside of my act and I shit was up yeah Told that bitch 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 shittin' imma need me a portable toilet, yeah Hermes they around me they bigger like we buyin' resorts, yeah Niggas like us ain't go tell ain't no tellin' no pig like pork, yeah Niggas around here getting drafted like tellin' a sport, yeah Pink Toe (Uh Uh), Big Coke (Uh Uh) Hundred Million, I'm speed boating [Chorus: Guap Tarantino] That was on Saturday, Ran up a check Diamonds Patek, Diamonds Patek Philippe Young nigga play for keeps Keep the shit in the streets Keep me a drum like a beat This shit fantasy I got 2 sluts I just fucked em both This a thot party Finna make a toast We put them xans in it They said we did the most We fucking bad bitches, send them bitches across the globe