Guap - Soulja Boy

Soulja

Young beezy

Foreign

Foreign the movie

Welcome to the trap

Sodmg the mafia

K family, billionaires

That nigga too dizzy

Leggo

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

Sunk ass nigga with a o knot

I’m a young ass nigga by the whole block

Pull that back man

Ayo play that again man

You know what I’m sayin?

Soulja

Young beezy

Foreign

Foreign the movie

Welcome to the trap

Sodmg the mafia

K family, billionaires

That nigga too dizzy

Leggo

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

Sunk ass nigga with a o knot

I’m a young ass nigga by the whole block

Trap going crazy for that nigga soulja

Bitch I’m bout a chick, I went and crashed the rover

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Catch me in my kitchen and I’m water whippin

Think again plays like it ain’t shit

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

40 On my face, getting cash

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

10 Chains I done copped em for the summer

4 Cellphones as I’m hoppin out my hummer

Got no stendos if you want attention

I think he want attention, I think that nigga snitchin

Guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

And if you ain’t getting guap then you fuckin need to start

Guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start

5 Cellphones, I ain’t got a landline

Kushed up and my eye red

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

Catch me in the hood and I’m leanin off that kickstand

Still hittin plays, call me lil dre

Ridin down the highway on a friday

I need it my way, I need 9 trays

Pull up to my trap, I full plays

I’m still bustin jewels, everything good

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

Scarface 6, tony montana

Guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap

And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start

Shorty lookin in my way, it’s lil dre

I think I caught it for the rim, I be my fuckin ways

It ain’t really nothing, I’m still swaggin

Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action

Hangin out the window, I might get the blast

Everybody know sod be set

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling