Ray Cash - Gwap Nigga lyrics

rate me

Doin' mutherfuckin' favors man

Ay, where Atlanta at, what's happenin'?

Get drunk

It's your boy Ray Cash I'm goin' to the hood

I got my little nigga

State your name gangsta (Pooh Gutta! yeah)

It's goin' down right now man

Red grill what I claim

You know my mutherfuckin' name bitch

Holla, ready Pooh?

I got a couple bad bitches and they love to fuck

I pull it out their pussy and skeet on their butts

They call me Ray Dollas, Daddy for short

Mr. C-O-D bitch, fuck you thought

I'm still a pimp (pimp) with my own (own) you know

Got ho's clingin' and swingin' inside a Yugo

Trappin' is a habit, I do it on the daily

Look I ain't in the cabinet so it's fuck you pay me

Say Ray gone crazy, hustle drove him insane

Chrome ass nigga's mad 'cause we ain't eatin' the same

I don't know what you want but I will work like I got coupons

Need a fuckin' bread truck, y'all can eat the croutons

What you know about a turkey sandwich with grey poupon?

We work money scale, all on the guitar

Sendin' rubberbands in my pocket, and understood

What you dissin'? Show us here

Naw bitch, I'm in the hood

You got your hair pop (hair pop)

Your nails right (nails right)

That ass fat (ass fat)

That pussy tight (that pussy tight)

Niggas get this gwap, it's on it right

You hit the jackpot you're goin' home with me tonight

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) what you say?

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) Bitch I'm paid

It's your boy Gutta, just set the record straight

I'm on the track with Ray (vrooom)

Now that's my pussy, Ray

Gwap nigga's rap real in that royal camp

And I got a lotta ho's but I love all my loyal tramps

Like Paris, she do whatever fun to do

We had to let her go (why?)

('Cause that bitch was a ho!)

We get paper and we get what we want

You nigga's can't even do that (say it)

(Aight nigga, you broke)

Have my paper, or shit'll get crazy

I have my main lady sing Rock-a-bye Baby

My gwap right so it's Eagles what we orderin'

Don't work that block right

We comin' from (? nose after Torres in?)

You got your hair pop (hair pop)

Your nails right (nails right)

That ass fat (ass fat)

That pussy tight (that pussy tight)

Niggas get this gwap, it's on it right

You hit the jackpot you're goin' home with me tonight

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) what you say?

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) Bitch I'm paid

Youngin' where you at?

I'm in the hood, what you doin'?

Gettin' money, where you at?

I'm in the hood, what you doin'?

Gettin' money, where you at?

I'm in the hood, what you doin'?

Gettin' money, what you doin'?

Gettin' money, what you doin'?

Gettin' money

Who them nigga's talkin' shit

Man fuck them mutherfuckers

Go on ahead and earn your stripes

Blocka-blocka-blocka-blocka

I went and picked up my youngin'

Told him take a ride with your uncle

Grandma's givin' it down there

'Cause when we gon' take a ride through these jungles

You know what I do with the flow and

You know I hustle on the humble

Aw, my little nigga NRG

(Now let's get ready to rumble!)

You got your hair pop (hair pop)

Your nails right (nails right)

That ass fat (ass fat)

That pussy tight (that pussy tight)

Niggas get this gwap, it's on it right

You hit the jackpot you're goin' home with me tonight

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) what you say?

Bitch I'm a gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga)

Gwap nigga (gwap nigga) Bitch I'm paid