1017 Free da Wop

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Jose Guapo - Rap, Trap

1017 Free da Wop

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[Intro: Jose Guapo] Free the Wop, the fuck you thought? (Let's get it!) [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 [Verse 1: Jose Guapo] I was the one sippinG red in a peach cup I dab in my two step while holding my two cup I'm feeling like Meechie, hell no, you can't see me My niggas screaming "Trap or Die" like they Jeezy Me and Pablo came through in Buscemi Helicopter chopper with a cooling system Young Guapo, Young Guapo will fuck on your sister Switcharoo four way, you know we can't kiss her Moncler my collar I'm all in a Fisker Free the boy Guwop, you know the streets miss him We got them big guns that shoot out them missiles We will make you have an early dismissal How the hell you trapping, but you ain't got a lot? Anywhere we go, you know we'll be trapping out Fuck a nigga's hoe, then I'm gon' kick her out Chopper on the floor, pistol in the couch [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Mr. Perfect, Mr. Everything Captain Planet, water wedding ring I'm Popeye, need spinach, eat collard greens Finessed him, he thought he was getting 10 for 17 Me and Guapo, we the dream team Fivrtd fingers and a middle finger I check out my rollie, Katrina, call FEMA The mid 750, 750 Beamer Nic to a brick, went the trap it at the store Them bricks on the highway, I'm kicking out a hoe Free my nigga Wop, let him go Can't forget about the Candler Road Hit a nigga in the head with a bottle Ain't no role model, I'ma trap at Ramada I'm preaching in Heaven like Creflo Dollar Finesse him today, he gone call back tomorrow at [Chorus: Jose Guapo] Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17 Check out my rollie, it's 10:17

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Credits

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  • Hoodrich Pablo Juan
  • Jose Guapo