Gucci Mane - Big Guwap lyrics

rate me

(feat. Young Scooter)

[Intro:]

Sure you ain't gonna do it

So get on your two feet

And pledge allegiance to the motherfucking squad!

Bitch, good bitch! Go out, nigga!

Bitch, get out of my over my motherfucking apartment!

Damn, I got dope all on my garments!

Cooking dope in trust..., move the trap to ...

Now I'm in, ...housing, money piling, money piling

All so fresh, don't need a stylist

I want a car tinted windows

Eye a cop, stop the mileage

Stuffing bricks all in ...

Stuffing peas in the spare tier

Gucci ain't real, you a damn liar

Save yo nigga a lot of fire

I'mma show you suckar niggas Wi Fi

Serve more chicken than Popeye, strong clear Popeye

One day I might die, but my song is on the strip fool

That old schools got new schools, got one rule, don't cross me!

Red bottoms on my feet, course sliding the sparkly

Baby, I'm Spike Lee

Hook:

All the purp, all the white

All this grain, check out my flight!

Hope all night nigga get shot

Man get popped, big guwap (scream, scream!)

Drop my top, suicide doors

Boy no fools, they bought me a Rolls

Money over hoes, recycling your clothes

You niggas going broke, I'm sure of my goals!

In Mexico we cook up dope

If a nigga broke, we selling some

I can see it in yo eyes that you niggas going broke

Cause you don't got no president on you

Your bitches gone, your money getting low

He used to buy bricks, I ain't buying no...

Money over bitches, can't wipe no hoe

Money over everything, can't go broke

We blowing gas, smoking on slights

Place your order, I'll be there over night

I'm talking private planes, hundred bricks of white

Still a young nigga, I live a mob life (Let's go!)

Hook:

All the purp, all the white

All this grain, check out my flight!

Hope all night nigga get shot

Man get popped, big guwap!

Drop my top, suicide doors

Boy no fools, they bought me a Rolls

Money over hoes, recycling your clothes

You niggas going broke, I'm sure of my goals!