Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sittin on It, artist - Jose Guapo.
Date of issue: 25.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sittin on It |
Flippin the pack, I’m just sittin on it |
Guap got 50,000 in his back pocket, sittin on it |
Got a whole hundred thousand in the bag, just sittin on it |
Posted up in the cut with a brick, just sittin on it |
Thugger! |
I’m not gettin cash, so that’s what you tellin me |
You look through my weed, it’s not strong, you whisper, that’s what you tellin |
me |
I know that young Guap ain’t no snitch, but he keep on tellin me |
Take a bad bitch, she skinny like she from the 70s |
Young Guapo, young Guapo, I ordered them tacos |
He told me he brought back them nachos |
She moved 20 packs, and he bought her a pare of Balenciagas |
If he ever catch you with all of your jewelry, you better have Gyco |
Young Longway got bands in the kitchen, he beatin the pot like Tyson |
Young Thugger pick your ass off like a sniper |
Young Thugger catch your bitch down, and he bite her |
My diamonds keep hittin, I just call them fighters |
Don’t fall for young Guapo, he just a one nighter |
Flippin the pack, I’m just sittin on it |
Guap got 50,000 in his back pocket, sittin on it |
Got a whole hundred thousand in the bag, just sittin on it |
Posted up in the cut with a brick, just sittin on it |
We ain’t trippin off shit |
Spent a million dollars on a yacht, bitch |
I got a top on the Rari, let the top down when I get top, bitch |
I’m a 7 figure nigga, got a bunch of niggas that’ll pop shit |
Bitch piped up, she doin what she doin, got Shanell all over her |
Imma keep hittin licks, got bankrolls all over me |
I’m taylor made, you don’t know what your doin, this crocodile |
Got 35 backwoods, smokin that for a while |
Got Thug with me, he hit whenever I say shoot |
Mayback, what it do, can’t forget about the tech |
Hundred bands in our pants, that’s a hundred racks, we some Zone 3 rich niggas |
Flippin the pack, I’m just sittin on it |
Guap got 50,000 in his back pocket, sittin on it |
Got a whole hundred thousand in the bag, just sittin on it |
Posted up in the cut with a brick, just sittin on it |
Hundred bands in my back pockets, ridin in the Benz |
Turned the fuck up, the plug walked in |
Hit up Guapo, he got two beans |
Bitch, we ain’t sittin down, we standin on shit |
In the section full of bands, the bitches wanna bend |
Bitch, do your favorite dance, bitch, I’m a d boy, got bands in my pants |
I ain’t sweet shit, bitch, take a chance |
I’m a d boy, shoot your ass right where I stand |
Flippin the pack, I’m just sittin on it |
Guap got 50,000 in his back pocket, sittin on it |
Got a whole hundred thousand in the bag, just sittin on it |
Posted up in the cut with a brick, just sittin on it |