Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guala Talk , by - Haiti Babii. Release date: 09.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Guala Talk |
| I keep knots up in my pocket |
| Like two braids, I got it locked |
| Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grindin' on the block |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| I need every chain heavy, nigga |
| Bustdown crazy, nigga |
| Fuck I look like ridin' 'round yo' team if you ain’t steppin', nigga? |
| Mr. Big dog Clifford pushin' big boy packs |
| Smokin' kush inside the Lambo', I got Doja in the cat |
| If we ridin' back to back then one of us got a strap |
| We ain’t playin' with you niggas, kill f’real, niggas know wassup |
| Niggas must be smokin' crystal if they think they funk with us |
| Nah this ain’t BMF but I like D’s in my belt |
| Call «1−800-get off my dick» and cop a bust down |
| What you waitin' on, lil' shorty? |
| Get your cake up, my woadie |
| What you waitin' on, lil' shorty? |
| Get your cake up, lil' woadie |
| What you waitin' on, lil' shorty? |
| Get your cake up, nigga |
| I keep knots up in my pocket |
| Like two braids, I got it locked |
| Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grindin' on the block |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| As I walk inside the lobby, it’s subjective of me (Mmm) |
| To go broke 'cause you can’t save yo' monies, yo' money (Spend it when I get it, |
| get it, get it) |
| Pressure make diamonds so it’s diamonds on my pinky ring |
| I switched up my whole style, but I’m still on my pimpin' |
| Soon as I move, I euro step, you know we travel heavy |
| Bringin' you back in time with no chain, no clothes |
| No hoes, no shows, I guess that’s how the game goes |
| I keep knots up in my pocket |
| Like two braids, I got it locked |
| Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grindin' on the block |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| I keep knots up in my pocket |
| Like two braids, I got it locked |
| Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grindin' on the block |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala |