Gwalla

[Intro]

Hello

Oh my god, stop askin' the same questions

(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha) I want a big dick baller

(It's Trax season bruh) With a whole lot of gwalla

[Chorus]

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

Uh, if he broke then you know I ain't fuckin' wit' him (Nah)

This pussy way too good, he in love wit' it

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

[Verse One]

Uh, pussy speak guapanese (Ching-ching)

Ima put a dog ass nigga on his knees

Nigga, what you thought?

Yeah, this pussy ain't free (Nah)

Bitch you ain't the one or the two, you the three (Yeah)

You can send that lil money to my Cash App

You ain't the first dеstination, you the last route

Bitch I look good, don't be askin' what I'm wеarin' out

I ain't your bitch don't be askin' bout my whereabouts

Broke niggas always in your motherfuckin' business

Rich niggas only, bitch get wit it (Yeah)

Diamonds all on me lookin', lookin' like a princess

That nigga wanna fuck, but this pussy too expensive

That pussy ain't cheap, bitch I just shaved

Yeah, that pussy stay neat

Take the dick whole, yeah, that pussy like to eat

Need some TLC or that pussy gonna creep

I'mma rich ass bitch what I need

[Chorus]

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

Uh, if he broke then you know I ain't fuckin' wit' him (Nah)

This pussy way too good, he in love wit' it

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

[Verse Two]

Gwalla, gwalla, gwalla, gwalla

Proud of the pussy but I want more than Prada

Scared to spend that check, I ain't fuckin' wit' no carter

Swag so cold and I'm sharper than your barber

I'mma call Barbra and I'mma call Shirley

Coulda took your nigga, but the nigga ain't worthy

Boutta change the game, but I'mma chill it's still early

Bitch I really rap, I don't need controversy

Boy don't post me on your page, I don't need no clout

And don't post me on your Snap when you know that's cap

Chocolate caramel, he gon' want this frappe

Dark skin, gold teeth and he keep that strap

Yeah, I'm talkin' my shit tonight

Pussy been tight, I don't need the hype

They don't see the vision, but my diamonds bright

Send a verse for a feature, make a bitch rewrite (Ah)

[Chorus]

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

Uh, if he broke then you know I ain't fuckin' wit' him (Nah)

This pussy way too good, he in love wit' it

I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla

[Outro]

Whole lot of gwalla, whole lot of gwalla

Whole lot of gwalla, whole lot of gwalla

(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)

(It's Trax season bruh)