Soulja Boy - Guap lyrics

[Intro:] Soulja Young Beezy Foreign Foreign the movie Welcome to the trap SODMG the mafia K family, Billionaires That n***a too dizzy Leggo Zone 1, Sosa rolled, stand up [Verse 1:] Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot Sunk a** n***a with a O knot I'm a young a** n***a 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 n***a too dizzy Leggo Zone 1, Sosa rolled, stand up [Verse 2:] Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot Sunk a** n***a with a O knot I'm a young a** n***a by the whole block Trap going crazy for that n***a Soulja b**h 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 sh** Ridin through my hood with the K with no brakes b**h 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 n***a snitchin [Hook:] 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 f**in 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 [Verse 3:] 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 j**els, everything good Four Cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood West side, zone 1, who want the Anna? Scarface 6, Tony Montana [Hook 2:] 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 [Verse 4:] Shorty lookin in my way, it's Lil Dre I think I caught it for the rim, I be my f**in 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, b**h we stackin money to the ceiling