GWOP or GUAC

G.W.O.P. guac all I want G.W.O.P guac

Wicked niggas Chakra Ghang, Ghang, T.C. on this track

All I want I G.W.O.P, stack it up to the top
Make that ass drop, make that head bop
Your bitch want to be my spouse
Fuck me for my clout
Smoke that, smoke that kraut
Nigga greened out

All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P

All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P

Ima blast yo ass on tha stretcher
Smilin' like a double heat legend
Yo' bitch she wants the extras
Ill give her the sauce no ketchup
Diamonds white like conk
V.S. low light like piss
Brightly on my wrist
Yo' bitch cant handle this

I zip and I flex with the money
Flip'n the packs when Im fucking your honey
Colabing with niggas you don't want to meet
Cuz They throw yo ass under and pull on your crib
Bitch from the gram try and hit me up
She say Melton you da nigga I really wanna fuck
The chains the GWOP, you making me wet
Fit'n to get freaky hop in my bed

All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P

All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P
All I want G.W.O.P., guac, G.W.O.P

G.W.O.P. or guac, fat pockets
Cheesy broccoli, yellowbone, Beyonce breezy
Tea or coffee maybe, Hot chocolate
Sloppy toppy, hotely or Tesla back seat
Drive through deli meat
Grab a hoagie, all her no me
G.I. Jane grip, nails painted real fancy
Gentlemen G, she initiate, her reach
My scent-of-mints-sentiments exactly
Tic-Tac breath, fresh clean, clean
Find a cavity, show me the laughy taffy



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Christopher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link