Guap

[Intro: Famous Dex] Ooh, cool with your bitch smoking sherbert, ooh Hold on, you makin' me, ooh Know what I'm sayin', baby girl, you makin' me nervous, baby Relax, just relax a lil' bit House shoes on my feet, and they Gucci too Dexter Daytrip took it to ten Ooh, huh, yeah [Verse 1: KILLY] What? Yeezy sent me Yeezy's (Yeah, what) Fifty Gs in these jeans (What) KILLY collectin' the keys (What) Hit the scene, limousine (Me) Foreign police, had to leave Too many brand new faces I count up these dead faces Never let go, stop lurkin' Do it for the bands, show me what your worth is (Yeah) [Chorus: KILLY] I got guap, guap, guap (Bands), got that guap on me (Guap) Hey, call me Guapanese (Yeah), smoke that cheddar cheese (Yes) Hey, drink that Hennessy, it give me energy (What) I can't roll in peace, please just let me be Couple bands on me, I'm the band man Pray I never crash, made that grandma bread Two-hundred on the dash, I got jet lag I got big bags, and that's a big fact [Verse 2: Famous Dex] Uh, yeah, uh, what, uh, Dexter Cool with your bitch smokin' sherbert Lil' baby, you makin' me nervous Bust in your hood, yeah, I'm purgin' Hop in the Lamb, yeah, I'm swervin' Huh, wait, walk in the mall and I spent fifty Gs Bankrolls all up on me Rich Forever be my team All these niggas wannabes Hop in the Lamb, you know that I'm swervin' Go to your hood, yeah, I'm purgin' Mask on my face, can't be nervous I'm never lackin' or lurkin' Wait, walk in the mall and I spent fifty Gs I fell in love with the cheese (I did) I got your bitch on her knees Boy, you don't wanna beef AP, it shine in the light Ooh, I mix Ciroc with the ice I got two bitches, they bi Feed 'em Percs, now they high But that bitch makin' me nervous Ballin' hard, Julius Erving I came a long way from servin' I'm smokin' on dope, mix that cookie with sherbert [Chorus: KILLY] Guap, guap, guap (Bands), got that guap on me (Guap) Hey, call me Guapanese (Yeah), smoke that cheddar cheese (Yes) Hey, drink that Hennessy, it give me energy (What) I can't roll in peace, please just let me be Couple bands on me, I'm the band man Pray I never crash, made that grandma bread Two-hundred on the dash, I got jet lag I got big bags, and that's a big fact [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] Yeah, what I drop 50 on a charm, bought that bitch a whole salon New freezer on my arm, fuck a bitch 'cause we ballin' Niggas, they love to hate, pass me the Fanta, Jay Killin' rappers, on a rampage, my diamonds cut you, get a Band-Aid Yeah, we gotta hear you niggas, pull out the brand new Bentley Dexter, he met Dex, I throw you the lighter, we lit Diamonds bright like a pit, pint, we pour up 6 Gucci on my dick, flexin' 'cause I'm rich [Chorus: KILLY] I got guap, guap, guap (Bands), got that guap on me (Guap) Hey, call me Guapanese (Yeah), smoke that cheddar cheese (Yes) Hey, drink that Hennessy, it give me energy (What) I can't roll in peace, please just let me be Couple bands on me, I'm the band man Pray I never crash, made that grandma bread Two-hundred on the dash, I got jet lag I got big bags, and that's a big fact [Outro: KILLY] Bags, what D-D-Daytrip took it to ten Hey Hey, yeah, hey Yeah, what, what