| Big Guwop home
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| We no longer miss you, yeah
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| I know Guwop home
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| We all no longer miss you
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| I can’t wait
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| Dream, it’s a young nigga dream, yeah
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| Money talk like I’m Charlie Sheen, yeah (Wop)
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| I’m a blood but I got on blue jeans (it's Wizzop)
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| Nigga act so tough it’s startin' scene, ooh
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| In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain
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| Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range
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| Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?
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| Old rich ass nigga, I got everything
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| Rose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold
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| Three red hoes walking round in red robes
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| Can’t stay the night I’m not the type to be on Skype, hoe
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| Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo
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| Take a white girl out a trailer make her Iggy
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| Take a black bitch outta Magic make her Nicki
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| Pissy yellow Rollie, baby pissy in her feelings
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| My young bitches show respect they call me Mr. Millions
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| Brown skin chick and she love to wear purple
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| Her nails purple, lips purple, pussy hair purple
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| Big titty Amazon in my black Benz
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| I’m rich black man got a couple white friends
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| Dream, it’s a young nigga dream, yeah
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| Money talk like I’m Charlie Sheen, yeah
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| I’m a blood but I got on blue jeans
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| Nigga act so tough it’s startin' scene, ooh
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| In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain
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| Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range
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| Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?
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| Old rich ass nigga, I got everything
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| My teeth white like a toilet tissue
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| Stop the cappin', boy you know you miss her
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| We hit the lobby then we saw you kiss her
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| Lil' mama crazy she gon' try to kill you
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| I got the weed, bring the molly with you
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| I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers
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| You talk to 12 we gon' off your body
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| You tripping boy you need some knowledge in you
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| Boss man from the 1248
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| For the clan, nigga 12, 40 plays
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| Living good, everyday my birthday
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| Pockets full of money, Master P, ay
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| National bid day
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| Free the Wop nigga, National Siblings Day
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| Call the dentist day
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| Pull up to the public, come and see the bae
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| Run it up to the top
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| Get out and ran it back to the top
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| Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers
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| And put it all on rocks
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| Say Guwop home and yeah it’s official, grab some tissues
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| What’s wrong with you?
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| Dream, it’s a young nigga dream, yeah
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| Money talk like I’m Charlie Sheen, yeah
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| I’m a blood but I got on blue jeans
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| Nigga act so tough it’s startin' scene, ooh
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| In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain
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| Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range
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| Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?
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| Old rich ass nigga, I got everything (It's Gucci!)
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| Big Guwop home
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| We no longer miss you, yeah
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| I know Guwop home
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| We all no longer miss you
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| I can’t wait
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| Run it up to the top
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| Get it out and ran it back to the top
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| Flood your ears, your neck, your wrist, your fingers
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| And put it all on the rocks
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| Say Guwop home and yeah it’s official, grab some tissues |