Big backwood
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Goin' hard for my mama
Yo bitch wanna be with a nigga who chase commas
Tell her come wit me
I drive fast lul baby this not a Honda
Came from the bottom, you wouldn't like it
Knew that the money was comin'
Its like ima psychic, finna get mo' i be grinding'
Eyes on the bag you niggas be blinded
Don't swerve in my lane when I'm on
Went through a drought now they all in my phone
Bitch and her friend wanna kick it
They said bring a friend but I'm slidin' alone
Got that bag all on my own
Smellin' like cookie mixed in with cologne
Slide through the streets get the cake
Put food on my plate that's all I be on
They ask what I'm doin' the answer the same
I'm chasin' the money not fame
Used to be broke but i had to come up
Cus i didn't wanna feel that pain
I couldn't even cop now I got hella dope
Different flavors which one should I smoke
Runtz, cookies, or both
She think Ima dog I think I'm the G.O.A.T
She wet like the ocean i dove in the pussy
It feel like I jumped off a boat
An a young nigga got too much drip
How the blue hunnids match my dope
Big backwood
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Stay stackin' paper
I'm grindin' right now and I'm finna be on it later
Ima money maker
See yo bitch lookin' i know its good to take her
I don't know what's faker
These niggas or these hoes
So I stay away from both of em'
Gotta keep my distance
I be in my bag i keep that dough comin'
Chasin' a check I'm in shape
The bankroll fat that shit overweight
Shoutout to the plug
Every time I cop the dope always over the weight
Tell the bitch f*ck me now I can't wait
I be impatient no time fa the games
I would say I'm ballin like Jordan
But its 2020 so its like Lebron James
Came up and a nigga still the same
Got Benjamin Franklins cus I don't like change
Niggas be switchin' like how I do lanes
I f*ck with they hoes for the brain
Goin dumb in the bay til' I hop on a jet
I'm takin yo bitch out to Spain
Niggas don't hang with they potnas no mo'
Cus they lied and put shit on they gang
She f*ckin' with me so I put her on game
If she go missin' then I'm who to blame
Gettin' that guap to put D's in my chain
Grind don't stop til' a M to my name
D Double U - Guap Lyrics
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Big backwood
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Goin' hard for my mama
Yo bitch wanna be with a nigga who chase commas
Tell her come wit me
I drive fast lul baby this not a Honda
Came from the bottom, you wouldn't like it
Knew that the money was comin'
Its like ima psychic, finna get mo' i be grinding'
Eyes on the bag you niggas be blinded
Don't swerve in my lane when I'm on
Went through a drought now they all in my phone
Bitch and her friend wanna kick it
They said bring a friend but I'm slidin' alone
Got that bag all on my own
Smellin' like cookie mixed in with cologne
Slide through the streets get the cake
Put food on my plate that's all I be on
They ask what I'm doin' the answer the same
I'm chasin' the money not fame
Used to be broke but i had to come up
Cus i didn't wanna feel that pain
I couldn't even cop now I got hella dope
Different flavors which one should I smoke
Runtz, cookies, or both
She think Ima dog I think I'm the G.O.A.T
She wet like the ocean i dove in the pussy
It feel like I jumped off a boat
An a young nigga got too much drip
How the blue hunnids match my dope
Big backwood
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Stay stackin' paper
I'm grindin' right now and I'm finna be on it later
Ima money maker
See yo bitch lookin' i know its good to take her
I don't know what's faker
These niggas or these hoes
So I stay away from both of em'
Gotta keep my distance
I be in my bag i keep that dough comin'
Chasin' a check I'm in shape
The bankroll fat that shit overweight
Shoutout to the plug
Every time I cop the dope always over the weight
Tell the bitch f*ck me now I can't wait
I be impatient no time fa the games
I would say I'm ballin like Jordan
But its 2020 so its like Lebron James
Came up and a nigga still the same
Got Benjamin Franklins cus I don't like change
Niggas be switchin' like how I do lanes
I f*ck with they hoes for the brain
Goin dumb in the bay til' I hop on a jet
I'm takin yo bitch out to Spain
Niggas don't hang with they potnas no mo'
Cus they lied and put shit on they gang
She f*ckin' with me so I put her on game
If she go missin' then I'm who to blame
Gettin' that guap to put D's in my chain
Grind don't stop til' a M to my name
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Goin' hard for my mama
Yo bitch wanna be with a nigga who chase commas
Tell her come wit me
I drive fast lul baby this not a Honda
Came from the bottom, you wouldn't like it
Knew that the money was comin'
Its like ima psychic, finna get mo' i be grinding'
Eyes on the bag you niggas be blinded
Don't swerve in my lane when I'm on
Went through a drought now they all in my phone
Bitch and her friend wanna kick it
They said bring a friend but I'm slidin' alone
Got that bag all on my own
Smellin' like cookie mixed in with cologne
Slide through the streets get the cake
Put food on my plate that's all I be on
They ask what I'm doin' the answer the same
I'm chasin' the money not fame
Used to be broke but i had to come up
Cus i didn't wanna feel that pain
I couldn't even cop now I got hella dope
Different flavors which one should I smoke
Runtz, cookies, or both
She think Ima dog I think I'm the G.O.A.T
She wet like the ocean i dove in the pussy
It feel like I jumped off a boat
An a young nigga got too much drip
How the blue hunnids match my dope
Big backwood
The cash all there
Put hella smoke in the air
I stay gettin' high I like bein' at the top
Just came up haters wanna see me down
Ima leave that to the drop
Gettin' this money I'm never gone stop
I don't smoke regular dope what I cop
Gotta watch out for the cops
Bein' my skin color now get you popped
Takin' my time don't know how much I got
I got a lot of that Guap
Stay stackin' paper
I'm grindin' right now and I'm finna be on it later
Ima money maker
See yo bitch lookin' i know its good to take her
I don't know what's faker
These niggas or these hoes
So I stay away from both of em'
Gotta keep my distance
I be in my bag i keep that dough comin'
Chasin' a check I'm in shape
The bankroll fat that shit overweight
Shoutout to the plug
Every time I cop the dope always over the weight
Tell the bitch f*ck me now I can't wait
I be impatient no time fa the games
I would say I'm ballin like Jordan
But its 2020 so its like Lebron James
Came up and a nigga still the same
Got Benjamin Franklins cus I don't like change
Niggas be switchin' like how I do lanes
I f*ck with they hoes for the brain
Goin dumb in the bay til' I hop on a jet
I'm takin yo bitch out to Spain
Niggas don't hang with they potnas no mo'
Cus they lied and put shit on they gang
She f*ckin' with me so I put her on game
If she go missin' then I'm who to blame
Gettin' that guap to put D's in my chain
Grind don't stop til' a M to my name
Writer: David Williams
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