Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guap, artist - Soulja Boy. Album song Big Soulja, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SODMG
Song language: English
Guap |
| Soulja |
| Young beezy |
| Foreign |
| Foreign the movie |
| Welcome to the trap |
| Sodmg the mafia |
| K family, billionaires |
| That nigga too dizzy |
| Leggo |
| Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up |
| Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap |
| Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot |
| Sunk ass nigga with a o knot |
| I’m a young ass nigga by the whole block |
| Pull that back man |
| Ayo play that again man |
| You know what I’m sayin? |
| Soulja |
| Young beezy |
| Foreign |
| Foreign the movie |
| Welcome to the trap |
| Sodmg the mafia |
| K family, billionaires |
| That nigga too dizzy |
| Leggo |
| Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up |
| Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap |
| Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot |
| Sunk ass nigga with a o knot |
| I’m a young ass nigga by the whole block |
| Trap going crazy for that nigga soulja |
| Bitch I’m bout a chick, I went and crashed the rover |
| Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens |
| Catch me in my kitchen and I’m water whippin |
| Think again plays like it ain’t shit |
| Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch |
| 40 On my face, getting cash |
| Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask |
| 10 Chains I done copped em for the summer |
| 4 Cellphones as I’m hoppin out my hummer |
| Got no stendos if you want attention |
| I think he want attention, I think that nigga snitchin |
| Guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| And if you ain’t getting guap then you fuckin need to start |
| Guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start |
| 5 Cellphones, I ain’t got a landline |
| Kushed up and my eye red |
| Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands |
| Catch me in the hood and I’m leanin off that kickstand |
| Still hittin plays, call me lil dre |
| Ridin down the highway on a friday |
| I need it my way, I need 9 trays |
| Pull up to my trap, I full plays |
| I’m still bustin jewels, everything good |
| Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood |
| West side, zone 1, who want the anna? |
| Scarface 6, tony montana |
| Guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| I’m getting guap, guap, guap, guap |
| And if you ain’t getting money then boy you need to start |
| Shorty lookin in my way, it’s lil dre |
| I think I caught it for the rim, I be my fuckin ways |
| It ain’t really nothing, I’m still swaggin |
| Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action |
| Hangin out the window, I might get the blast |
| Everybody know sod be set |
| Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion |
| Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling |