P-Lo - Guantanamera lyrics

[Intro: Trey Songz] Woah, woah Woah, woah, yeah [Hook: Sage The Gemini] She always complainin', she say I'm a player Cars stupid fast, goodbye to my haters Ballin' at the gym, now who wanna play us? Got a bad b**h, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Hey, hey, Guantanamera [Verse 1: Sage The Gemini] Guantanamera, we in Venezuela I don't know her name but I know where she came from House so big I can't see my neighbors I grab 'em and pa** 'em, you try to save 'em, yeah Whoa, Guantanamera Ridin' Audis through the hood, you know I be skatin' Tiptoein' in my Jordans soon as I lace 'em Spent in all at the mall, it was Vuitton she lace 'em Now I'ma go crazy, now baby, you know that your looks are deceivin' I tell all these girl that I'm rich and don't need 'em and no one believes me These n***as be mad, I be catchin' their baby girl lookin' and peeping Take her home then I beat it 'til she sleepin', sleepin' [Hook: Sage The Gemini] She always complainin', she say I'm a player Cars stupid fast, goodbye to my haters Ballin' at the gym, now who wanna play us? Got a bad b**h, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Hey, hey, Guantanamera [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Pull up in a Benz screamin' "f** a hater" And n***a, I done caught your b**h on an elevator n***a, I done told your b**h I'ma f** her later And she gon' only get this dick, not no f**in' paper Vamanos, knock 'em all down like dominoes Then I tell 'em adios If you got a bad b**h and she s** a good dick Better lock her p**y down and you call it Guantanamo Huh, that p**y tryna run, call that cardio This gon' be a lot of fun, moon turn to the sun We gon' get it to tomorrow Spend a couple car notes on a couple bottles Yo the rich sh** don't end You don't wanna roll all along, tell your homies come on And it's on, I'ma hit your friend Uh, I'm cool with it if you cool with it If you s**, spit and you drool with it And I'ma be up in the hole all day Guantanamo bay, Trey [Hook: Sage The Gemini & Trey Songz] She always complainin', she say I'm a player Cars stupid fast, goodbye to my haters Ballin' at the gym, now who wanna play us? Got a bad b**h, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Whoa, Guantanamera Hey, hey, Guantanamera