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so icy - guapo lyrics

[intro: l.o.e. shimmy]
(what’s so great about dumb old kenny?)
brr, mm
n*gga this so icy gang like guwop, n*gga, mm
(vince, pull up to the stu’, man)

[verse 1: l.o.e. shimmy]
this sh*t so icy, gucci, young, fly n*gga, ain’t talkin’ lucci
f*ck b*tches like rubi, switch sh*t, frrrt, i still trap on a tuesday
pour a deuce of wock’, no d’ussé, juice it up and make a movie
just look how slow i’m movin’, spend racks every day, still ain’t losin’
i been spinnin’, trappin’, sellin’ p’s, boy, i ain’t worried ’bout rappin’, i don’t do no cappin’
n*gga knockin’ at the door for fetty, better have your money, better not do no askin’
booted out my mind, i just got twenty percs and couple lines of drank, but it ain’t lastin’
i ain’t say sh*t when they picked me up for questionin’, i’ma spin around, it ain’t no second guessin’
i ain’t tryna beef with no n*gga, tryna sell like fifty ‘bows a week on these n*ggas
wish i could, but i cannot stop poppin’ these glitches, take red and some wock’ and i mix it

[verse 2: guapo]
wish i could, but i can’t, i keep pourin’ this drank, i take red and the wock’ and i mix it
uh, get high ’til i can’t think, i’m on drank, it got me in my feelings
bend blocks with drac’ things, we hop out, send shots at n*ggas’ ceilings
hot i f*cked his bae thing, hit it raw, then i pop penicillin
uh, like how the f*ck guap keep gettin’ all these meds and he ain’t got no prescription?

[verse 3: l.o.e. shimmy]
as we speak, i’m tryna duck the feds, can’t speak on none of the k!llin’
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m too high off these perkies, booted up out my ceiling (uh)
stay from ’round, i don’t need no distractions, tryna run up these millions
[verse 4: guapo]
uh, traphouse trapped out, finna ship these bags out, got me vacuum ceiling
high on cloud nine, just dropped a deuce of slime, yellow just like the minions
f*ck is i’m gon’ do with these racks? i might start playin’ tennis
still posted in them trenches with my glizzy, off that perky, itchin’ (uh)
guap ball like duke dennis, my young crew spinnin’, i buy all the bl!ckies
drank might k!ll my kidneys, feel like tony, go out blastin’ semis
guap still by my lonely, backdoor closed, can’t get snaked by my homies (yeah)
b’s up for lil’ bobi, free my brodies, can’t no n*gga ho me

- guapo lyrics

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