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guava cake - stupidxdope, moneyxounter lyrics

guava cake lyrics
[intro: stupidxdope]
i got this sh*t back in muhf*ckin’ motion
can’t ever say that i ever lost focus for real
yeah, yeah for real

[hook: stupidxdope]
havin this sh*t on me
you ain’t havin, boy ya sh*t on e
n*gga play, he gone d*i*e
boy you know i’m a p*i*m*p
lil b*tch wanna get with me
but she can’t cus this sh*t ain’t cheap
no way, man this sh*t ain’t free
lil b*tch gone geek on me
lil n*gga i’ma pop my collar
and i’m boutta cop another choppa
and i got too much guava
ion even speak on my problems
these n*ggas mad cus i’m poppin’
got em mad cus he know he can’t stop me
i can do whatever, got options
puttin’ on, for me and my posse

[verse: moneyxounter]
uhh
watch how i come on the beat, i’m boutta takeoff
hey
we got the key to the streets, quavo, offset, takeoff
my migo, he gone bring the bags in
i’ma server, you know i’ma get em off
and i keep me a stick like i play lacrosse
and i’m drippin’ in rick, i don’t shop at ross
b*tch i’m red hot just like menopause
n*ggas hatin’ on me, i don’t know the cause
b*tch i ball when i want, don’t care what it cost
f&n tact, knock his socks off
i ride with 2 k’s, they know how i ball
i live above the rim & above the law
i’m going vv just like paul wall
sippin’ h town & it’s real raw
me & sd, we like kobe & shi*naq
i just went ghost, they like where you been at
lawrence taylor cause i just got a si*nack
backdoor that sucka, he won’t get his l!ck back
i’m flushing him out and he can’t get his sh*t back
he think he the sh*t and get put in a sh*t bag
he wanted some clout so we gave him a hashtag
headstone, toe tag
[hook: stupidxdope]
havin this sh*t on me
you ain’t havin, boy ya sh*t on e
n*gga play, he gone d*i*e
boy you know i’m a p*i*m*p
lil b*tch wanna get with me
but she can’t cus this sh*t ain’t cheap
no way, man this sh*t ain’t free
lil b*tch gone geek on me
lil n*gga i’ma pop my collar
and i’m boutta cop another choppa
and i got too much guava
ion even speak on my problems
these n*ggas mad cus i’m poppin’
got em mad cus he know he can’t stop me
i can do whatever, got options
puttin’ on, for me and my posse

[verse: stupidxdope]
i want the benz, i want the range
my diamonds gone hit in the muhf*ckin’ rain
they cannot be me so i cannot complain
my twin buss it down, i had to go plain
can’t wait to drop a 50 ball on a chain
when i cut her off, she go insane
that ain’t my side, that ain’t my main
i make her heart beat eddie king
i’m trappin’ gas bags, marta train
i give my dedication like i’m wayne
i been thru it all, i’m numb to the pain
your plug is dry, boy you needa gain
i put a palm tree on a chain
b*tch i’m in san diego like my name
play with the gang then we poppin’ ya vein
yeah, i’m saving these racks i obtained
your plug is dry, he need some lotion
i got this sh*t back in muhf*ckin’ motion
havin’ this drip, i won’t drown in the ocean
i don’t need a ghostwriter like joseph
i didn’t have a choice i was forced to be chosen
too much of this ice, i was forced to be frozen
can’t hang with the gang, you n*ggas informant
put them bags on a megabus when we touring
[hook: stupidxdope]
havin this sh*t on me
you ain’t havin, boy ya sh*t on e
n*gga play, he gone d*i*e
boy you know i’m a p*i*m*p
lil b*tch wanna get with me
but she can’t cus this sh*t ain’t cheap
no way, man this sh*t ain’t free
lil b*tch gone geek on me
lil n*gga i’ma pop my collar
and i’m boutta cop another choppa
and i got too much guava
ion even speak on my problems
these n*ggas mad cus i’m poppin’
got em mad cus he know he can’t stop me
i can do whatever, got options
puttin’ on, for me and my posse

- stupidxdope moneyxounter lyrics

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