Zach Nahome - Guap lyrics

[Hook] (x2) I just like to flex I just get the guap Running up a check, I'ma drop the top Baby gimme neck, you know I want some top You ain't tryna f**, then baby [?] [Verse 1: J $tash] Flipping and getting the work Sipping protein with the syrup Look at my [?] shirt What that n***a talking 'bout Shoot that n***a where it hurts Getting paid like the first I did all that sh** first I be feeling like I'm cursed I'ma take it till I make it I ain't going out like space ghost, b**h Money bring you all the power I do not hang with cowards I just came out of Broward My lil' hoe like to travel My new crib like a castle f** ya' b**h with no [?] Damn J, why you did it to 'em you an a**hole I took that b**h, out ya' hip cause I can tell that lil' b**h was a hand full Chuck the b**h out and get it Everyday I got all [?] Foreign whip it ain't rented No tint [?] Get lean out in Texas Big booty b**h, named Alexis Eh, my dick up for [?] Hold up, diamonds looking precious Flexing out the drop, and it ain't got no top I'm serving, swerving all day gotta get the guap I hit a stain on my plug took some right out the tire I told her I ain't tryna f** tonight, I want some top [Hook] (x2) I just like to flex I just get the guap Running up a check, I'ma drop the top Baby gimme neck, you know I want some top You ain't tryna f**, then baby [?] [Verse 2: Rizoo Rizoo] I be getting all of the guap I still run from the cops Dope all in my socks I just bought my b**h a fox My shoes come with [?] I just pulled off the lot I rock the sh** that you not Raf Simon shoes, yeah it cost me a lot I'm what it is, so f** what the cost I'm dripping flavor, I'm spilling sauce In the strip club and she bouncing it on me Blue hundreds and you know that they [?] n***as is phony, this forty is on me My diamonds is gloom Sauce, eh yah, these n***as can't hold me I got a bad b**h, she so magic She get on top me, I don't want her to stop I think he mad, I took his b**h out of his drop I know that he hot I smoke that gas by the crop I put that lean on the rocks Heard your last song, yeah it flop You is not dripping so stop I send shooters to the houses I [?] with the bosses [?] to get it mane I'm in the Audi, J $tash in the Jag Two hundred all on the dash Goyard belt, Supreme bags Sauced up, I'm getting cash Rizoo turn up on a hater I was broke now I'm getting that paper [Hook] (x2) I just like to flex I just get the guap Running up a check, I'ma drop the top Baby gimme neck, you know I want some top You ain't tryna f**, then baby [?]