Hah
It’s Guwop
Got free bricks… two
Free bricks
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I turned something to nothing, in the Cutla** I’m buttless
Don’t give a f** if you pretty
Don’t f** with me ‘less you f**ing
If you ain’t s**ing I’m bucking, b**h I’m so cocky, I’m popping
We’ll go club-hoppin’ in London, and if you fine, take you shopping
And I got so much money, I swear my pockets is sloppy
I’m rockin’ foreign designers, where everything is so cocky
My money winning, you jocking, all my hoes spoiled rotten
I bought a Bentley a masterpiece, so the jack-boys glockin
Red beam on yo’ head, now you’re homeboy shot
I got a gun and an extender for every chain I got
And if the bank was to give a nickel for all the brain I got
I’d be a multi-billionaire, I’d have to explain this guap, it’s Guwop
[Hook: x4]
Juug finesse, I’m gone with the sack
Ain’t no need callin’ fo’ yo’ money back
[Verse 2:]
I rap ’bout schemes press down on jacks
I work that triple beam, I’m the man in the trap
I’ll show you sh** you never seen, you get rich off that
I’m talking million-dollar months, you could double yo’ sack
Smoke $200 blunts, every box that’s a stack
Mix it wit’ the caviar, while I cook up the crack
365 I gotta juug, paper-chasin’ the sack
I got all these free bands, don’t give a f** about rap
All we do is juug, me and Gucci gettin’ it in
1017, that’s a brick wit’ a extra 10
You buy a brick from me a 36 you get a 10
You shouldn’t’ve shopped wit’ Scooter, he done did that sh** again
[Hook]