GupP1

Album cover art for "GupP1" by Hi-C & xaviersobased

Hi-C & xaviersobased - Rap, Underground Rap

GupP1

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[Intro: xaviersobased & Hi-C] Nigga, bands in my pants, bands in my wallet Nigga tryna talk down, nigga, man, you wildin' I'ma always be me, I was young when I came out the closet I'ma always be myself, yeah, that's why these niggas watchin' Finna hit the mall, nigga, go shoppin' In the bank, lil' nigga, finna make deposits (L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD mixtape) Nigga, I could pull up, TEC fit, foamposites Yeah, but I ain't tryna do that, nigga, now you wildin' Woah, woah Woah, woah Hi-C, man Shoutout sophitia, man, shoutout my nigga xaviersobased, man (More, I need more blood) [Verse 1: Hi-C] I been eatin' good, I been gettin' chubby (Woah) I'm a big fish, nigga, you a guppy (Woah) I'm a big dog, nigga, you a puppy (Woah) Boy, you dusty, get yo' bitch to suck me I been livin' good, I been livin' comfy, damn Hi-Tech splash, that's a bloody slushy Hi-C got the juice, bitch, it's no discussion Everywhere I go, bitches wanna fuck me Rockin' Fear of God, don't believe in nothin' Off the tea and the shrooms, and I'm finna chug it I put dust in my blunt, this shit got mе dusted Forest dust to the facе, I can't even function I was geeked on a bean, gettin' top in public Bitch, I'm not tryna cuff, I'm tryna get my nuts licked Nigga cuffed on a treesh, you should be disgusted All my niggas got chops', strapped up like some Russians But the Big Bad Wolf, choppa get to huffin' Choppa get to puffin', in the club with my bro and these niggas gunnin' (Woah, woah, woah) Hit that spot, then I got her gushin' We ain't fucked in a week, but she still cumming Call yo' main bitch up when I want some suction Punch a fuck boy down, spiky bloody knuckles You an incel creep, nigga, you a weirdo I got real mob ties, kinda like Sopranos I'ma let my nuts hang, I'ma let 'em dangle Yeah, the sun hit the shade, diamonds dancin' rainbow Bitch, I'm too juiced up, ain't no bitch I can't pull Said she wanna rock out, okay, cool [Verse 2: xaviersobased] Nigga, bands in my pants, bands in my wallet Nigga tryna talk down, nigga, man, you wildin' I'ma always be me, I was young when I came out the closet I'ma always be myself, yeah, that's why these niggas watchin' Finna hit the mall, nigga, go shoppin' In the bank, lil' nigga, finna make deposits Nigga, I could pull up, TEC fit, foamposites Yeah, but I ain't tryna do that, nigga, now you wildin' Ride around town with that boy, we leave a nigga flat (Violence is who I am) I'm with my nigga glost, my nigga, he just popped a flat I'm in Tennessee with st47ic, nigga, where the exotic at? Crops go straight to my head, can't even stand up Boy, these niggas Kevin Hart, they should do stand up Yeah, playin' with them bands, boy, get your bands up Always be myself, don't tell me to man up Oh, yeah, boy, why you coughing on that blunt? Two, three shots, huh, leave that nigga dead Fuck boy, finna take him to my bed [Outro] Hurts, doesn't it?

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Credits

Writers
  • Hi-C
  • xaviersobased