Gwuopy

[Intro: Poundside Pop] Yeah, she know Pop get a lot Yeah, yeah Oh, uh, 5ive Count up a whole lot of racks I get the guapy Whole lotta Yeah [Chorus: Poundside Pop] Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guapy) Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guap) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) She know Pop got a lot (I get the guapy) Bitch, I be throwin' up 5's (Throwin' up 5's) 2500 my block (My block) Bitches know Pop keep the guap (I get the guap), yeah Bitches know I got the Glock, yeah (I got the Glock) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Young nigga whippin' the pot (Whippin' the whip), yeah I whip that shit 'til it lock (What?) Young niggas sellin' them rocks (Sellin' them rocks) I put that shit on the block (Shit on the block) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Bitches know Pop get the guap (I get the guap) Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guapy) Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guap) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) Bitch, I be throwin' up 5's (Throwin' up 5's) 2500 my block (My block) Bitches know Pop keep the guap (I get the guap) Bitches know I got the Glock, yeah (I got the Glock) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Young nigga whippin' the pot (Whippin' the whip), yeah I whip that shit 'til it lock (What?) Young niggas sellin' them rocks (Sellin' them rocks) I put that shit on the block (Shit on the block) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot) Bitches know Pop get the guap (I get the guapy) [Verse 1: Poundside Pop] (What? What? Yeah) Open the moshie (Open the moshie), yeah Niggas can't stop me (Niggas can't) I used to trap out that alley (I used to trap out that) (Yeah, what? What? Yeah) She know Pop get the guap (I get the guap) She know I got a lot (I got a lot), yeah She know I got the Glock (I got the Glock), yeah Bitches keep fallin' for Pop Bitches be digging my watch Niggas be stealin' my style Niggas depending on Pop I move the grams on the block I feed the fam out the block Smokers keep callin' for rocks, yeah I go on tour for the guap, yeah Pour up a four or a five, yeah I put the pound on the five, yeah I got these motherfuckers hot, yeah My bro on the run from the cops I gotta move with the dark Pop got a sponsor by Glock Chiefy come through with the mop I drive the Lambos a lot, yeah I'm in a Lamb' sippin' Wock, yeah These bitches get naked for Pop, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitches know I get the guapo (I get the guapo), yeah My bitch Dominicano (Dominicano), yeah I got this bitch in Morocco (Morocco), yeah I made that bitch call me guapo (Bitch, call me guapo), yeah I got that work like El Chapo (El Chapo), yeah I drive a truck on an oppo (The oppo), yeah I took the Zoo to the toppo (To the toppo), yeah Niggas ain't drippin' like Popo be, yeah [Chorus: Poundside Pop] Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guapy) Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guap) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) She know Pop got a lot (I get the guapy) Bitch, I be throwin' up 5's (Throwin' up 5's) 2500 my block (My block) Bitches know Pop keep the guap (I get the guap), yeah Bitches know I got the Glock, yeah (I got the Glock) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Young nigga whippin' the pot (Whippin' the whip), yeah I whip that shit 'til it lock (What?) Young niggas sellin' them rocks (Sellin' them rocks) I put that shit on the block (Shit on the block) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Bitches know, hey [Verse 2: Lancey Foux] Bitch, you know I get the guap (Yeah) And it ain't never gon' stop Yeah, I Rollie her wrist, fuck a rock Yeah, been stackin' a lot, can't fit in the safe Can't wait 'til the Cybertruck drop it’s a race Paddle shifts in the M4, it's a chase Just bought a crib, so this money ain't waste You got somethin' to say 'til I'm in your face (Shit) Guapy, tell me who gonna stop me? (Stop) Little man, talk to me properly (Huh?) Ice on me, I'm playin' hockey (Yeah) Already died, can't drop me, uh Me and Poundside like the lottery (Yeah) Throwin' pound signs in the lobby (Yeah) Philly to London, we get the guapy Infiniti truck 45 in the front seat She want a nigga that's bossy Been livin' a movie, shit ain't Jumanji Yeah, everything costly My niggas'll slime you out, trust me (Huh) But don't trust me (Yeah) In the mirror, lookin' at money now, suddenly I can never be ugly (Yeah) [Chorus: Poundside Pop] Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guap) Bitches know I get the guap (I get the guap) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) She know Pop got a lot (I got a lot) Bitch, I be throwin' up 5's (Throwin' up 5's) 2500 my block (My block) Bitches know Pop keep the guap (I get the guap), yeah Bitches know I got the Glock (I got the Glock) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot), yeah Young nigga whippin' the pot (Whippin' the whip), yeah I whip that shit 'til it lock (What?) Young niggas sellin' them rocks (Sellin' them rocks) I put that shit on the block (Shit on the block) I made a lot off the block (I made a lot) Bitches know Pop get the guap (I get the guapy)