Guapanese 3

Lyrics
Y'all better come correct Y'all gotta show respect You gotta go harder than that Oh you goin' that harder than that? That shit ain't the truth And i can actess I'm smoking this gas i don't feel no stress I took me a tab now im booted as shit So high I'm seein buddha and shit Damn xhris, you finna do it again? Wake up in the morning, i know that I'm blessed You talking real tough, boy say it with your chest Do it this shit everyday cause i gotta get it right Roll another blunt now my mind alright Imma roll one more now im finna hand glide Hit my call dance call it cha cha slide Shout out to seepy cuz that be my guy I got nothing to loose, so why would i lie? They coming to me, they some birds flockin' I know you bitch, that's why u slackin' Shit gettin real, shit gettin heavy Life moving fast, i ain't stayin steady I'm dancin on icе, Wayne Gretzky My bitch ass fat, my bitch husky I'm tryna fuck on her and hеr auntie 10K on a song, That's a bad performance My pockets got fat, yes they got enourmous Run to the bag, ain't no fucking tortoise Hulk slam on a opp I'm Randy Orton I'm riding the boat, she watersportin' My drip look like fgnfnitin I don't fuck with fgnfnitin I don't fuck with Papa Johns either She call me the king, she kissing my sneakers I drip way harder than Rick Flair I like yeezy boosts, i got two pairs I made some bread in my underwear Me and seepy in the SEB lair More fresh than prince of bel-air I call the shots, I'm the papa bear My fit look fresh it came out a package They said that I'm angry, i got lots of baggage When i get up i want louis v luggage Brought the bitch over, you know that we fuckin' Brought the bitch over, you know that she suckin' Tryna get rich, i ain't working for nothing Guapanese, guapanese, all that I'm talking SEB thottie, she stay out in London I been up for nights, so i better get something Tryna act hard, but i know that he bluffin' Came to the crib and she giving me suction Talking to god, I be counting my blessings She tryna get freaky, she pucker her lips She tryna get freaky, she all on my dick I could end your career if i make a diss But I'm sitting back, I'mma smoke my spliff I can't fall off, i can't be lackin' I gotta get right, my plans in action Just a Few more years till i get a Aston Talking about the trap, but i know he a actor SEB goin' up like a ladder Don't be mad cuz my pockets got fatter If you come to the crib don't be touchin my stuff Gettin high, gettin fat, got a gut With the So Evil Boyz posted up in the cut I like her cause she got a big butt I like the bitch cuz she got big tits Brought her to the Telly let's go the ritz Know the real you, so don't try to diss And I'm too locked in, so i cannot miss I came to the crib and I'm like "Hey miss" You gotta come and suck this dick Shawty came through and she clean my shit I'll kill myself if i don't get rich I'd kill myself if i was like you She cleaning me up, she my lil vacuum Bro got the silencer it go pew pew She treat me right, she be cookin' my meals She got busted ass feet, she got busted ass wheels I knew he a rat, i knew he gon' squeal They ain't ask me nothing, ain't ask how i feel Imma keep working, till i get a deal I charge a lot, it's a deal or no deal Like Donald Trump, it's the art of the deal I drip harder than a navy seal See how I'm coming, you know the deal Call me superman, cause I'm made of steel I don't care what you say, i don't care how you feel You stealin' my sauce, imma keep it real I made some bread, and i screamed let's gooo Like soccer, bitch i just scored a goal She said I'm cute, she be suckin' my toes I be smokin za, and I'm blowin o's I ain't tryna fuck, so i gotta go Hunnid hoes on my dick, treat me like the pope Tie you up on a bridge and cut the rope Tie his ass up, throw 'em off a boat Why they sleepin on me, i don't even know
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- Xhris2Eazy