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letra de bigbabyguapo - felix guapo

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bigbabyguapo lyrics
[verse 1: bigbabygucci]

i called my mama and told her we rich

we was just on the block, we was toting them sticks

got me a check and i run down white wall

brand new chopper in the back, won’t fight y’all

me and my gang vampires, turn the light off

yo hoe pullin’ up to my crib on her night off

i been gettin’ gas, boy this that pressure might break off the bag

tried to finesse me but i’m at yo back

he tried to catch me but we never lack

they like a son to me

that b-tch a hoe she get none of me

i hit that b-tch with the honеsty
i never lie

this ??? causе she never die

she said she need me right now

i run a check up in neiman’s right now

[verse 2:felix guapo]

haa!

yeah!

you cuffed her, i f-cked her boy we ain’t the same

superhero that p-ssy, punisher with pain

i’m takin her home and she screamin’ my name

poof! then i’m gone, call me young david blaine

thanks to my haters and thanks to my fans
‘cause without all the hate, i’d be making no bands, sir

i’m in charlotte like the panthers

they tellin’ me “i like your pants, sir”

if you talk down on me, catch these hands, nerd

you talk down on bro, he got poles like a dancer

cross ‘em up like ai, i’m the motherf-ckin’ answer

pockets full of white men, call my bills bernie sanders

white boy think he funny, call him adam sandler

and i’m getting green like i’m lantern lantern

and i’m getting green like incredible hulk

and i run this check up wit my dawg like i’m bolt

pockets gettin’ big, pockets got bulk

i got juice, tropicana, oj with no pulp
i get the cash from the bank i withdraw

but i put the check in the bank, i deposit

you a lame, don’t associate with y’all

i be going to work for a motherf-ckin’ profit

[outro]

slowed + reverb

- felix guapo

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