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Guwop (feat. Quavo, Offset & Young Scooter)

Mike Willy with me nigga

Big Guwop home

We no longer miss you, yeah

I know Guwop home

We all no longer miss youDream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah (Wop)

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans (It's Wizzop)

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old rich ass nigga, I got everythingRose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold

Three red hoes walking round in red rose

Can't stay the night I'm not the type to be on Skype, ho

Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo

Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy

Take a black bitch outta Magic make her Nicki

Pissy yellow Rollie, baby pissy in her feelings

My young bitches show respect they call me Mr. Millions

Brown skin chick and she love to wear purple

Her nails purple, lips purple, pussy hair purple

Big titty Amazon in my black Benz

I'm rich black man got a couple white friendsDream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old rich ass nigga, I got everythingMy teeth white like a toilet tissue

Stop the cappin', boy you know you missing

We hit the lobby then we saw you kissing

Lil mama crazy she gon' try to kill you

I got the weed, bring the molly with you

I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers

You talk to 12 we gon' off your body

You tripping boy you need some knowledge in you

Boss man from the 1248

For the clan, nigga 12, 40 plays

Living good, everyday my birthday

Pockets full of money, Master P, ay

National bid day

Free the Wop nigga, National Siblings Day

Call the dentist day

Pull up to the public, come and see the bae

Run it up to the top

Get out and ran it back to the top

Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers

And put it all on rocks

Say Guwop home and yeah it's official, grab some tissues

What's wrong with you?Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah

I'm a blood but I got on blue jeans

Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene

In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old rich ass nigga, I got everything (It's Gucci)Big Guwop home

We no longer miss you

I know Guwop home

We no longer miss you, hey

I can't wait

Run it up to the top

Get it out and ran it back to the top

Flood your ears, your neck, your wrist, your fingers

And put it all on rocks

Say Guwop home and yeah it's official, grab some tissues

Songwriters

RADRIC DAVIS, JEFFREY WILLIAMSPublished by

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