Young Thug - Guwop lyrics

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Young Thug - Guwop lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] I done put 20 up under the Sig... [Hook: Young Thug] I done put 20 Inside the Sig I pull up on you and pop at your kid I pull up your block and pop at your wig I hopped out the Coupe and I'm fresh as a b**h Since I was a youngin', I been gettin' dough I came right back in and I turn up the show I want 'em Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah [Verse 1: Young Thug] I dig everything that you sayin' I dig everything that you doin', too I dig the way that you look at me You dig the way that I look at you I just wanna grab on your bu*t, but The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch The FN, it give him a haircut I roll up a seven of John Dutch That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke I don't gotta act like a gangsta and she know My Backwood look like a pole My Backwood look like a pole I see 'em clouds of the smoke I'mma blow pounds of the smoke Pardon me, pardon my soul I crack a smile for them folks n***as they eatin' in broad day In that hoe mouth like a Colgate Keepin' that cold case, God, please give me that cold case Man, I don't want new friends, forgive me for all of my sins I don't wanna think about losin', all I wanna do is win win [Hook: Young Thug] I done put 20 inside the Sig I pull up on you and pop at your kid I pull up your block and pop at your wig I hopped out the Coupe and I'm fresh as a b**h Since I was a youngin', I been gettin' dough I came right back in and I turn up the show I want 'em Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Without the radio, it's 20 a show and that's fasho I need that bacon, b**h, we buyin' dope, that's how it go Black Amigos, bout the Freebandz That 44., I could cook the dope with no stove Pot on the floor Pull up in that coupe sh**, n***a like damn, where the roof went? In the streets, they call me Jay Z, cause b**h, I got the blueprint No n***a, I don't want no old hunnids, you know I want 'em blue strips And I can't f** you old hoes, I'm ballin' with my new b**h Yeah You dig that? 200,000 worth of chain and that's a fact Got my name in this rap game by sellin' crack Rest in peace to OG Double D, you dig that, slime! [Hook: Young Thug] I done put 20 inside the Sig I pull up on you and pop at your kid I pull up your block and pop at your wig I hopped out the Coupe and I'm fresh as a b**h Since I was a youngin' I been gettin' dough I came right back in and I turn up the show I want 'em Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah [Verse 3: Quavo] Shoot out the Coupe Shoot out the roof Pull up and smash on her We don't got to put a bag on her I took your hoe, ya dig? I told a hoe to sit Had big bales, midget Now you can say I got millions Swam with the sharks, water You be law and order I be gettin' money every mornin': Tom Joyner I heard you gettin' money, but you payin' em n***as extortin' ya You pay for your fame and fortune You pay for your fame and fortune I am the plug, cordless Pull up with blazers, Portland I pay the neighbors to pick up the dope on they porches I came from nickel, I came from nickels My n***as don't know you, we don't f** with you Ive been in the system, I've been in a pickle You dig me like shovels, I gotta f** with ya [Hook: Young Thug] I done put 20 inside the Sig I pull up on you and pop at your kid I pull up your block and pop at your wig I hopped out the Coupe and I'm fresh as a b**h Since I was a youngin', I been gettin' dough I came right back in and I turn up the show I want 'em Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah [Verse 4: Offset] Hop in the private This is a Lambo, not a hybrid My wrist is a faucet Feed 'em perkies, I'm the doctor Draco, 100 round choppa She got her eyes on me like binoculars Count up this money, it's marvelous Stall the b**h, I don't call the b**h You better dig what I'm sayin' I'mma k** you and your mans Beat down the block like an amp Goin' up like a skateboard on a ramp Go buy a rollie and bust it Talkin' that tough sh** But you know you not gon' bust sh** Look at my fashion This is a Gucci rugby I'm trappin' and rappin' Still got 'em babies in custody My diamonds be dancin' Live in a mansion My life is lovely Ain't no more loyalty Knock your a** off Pay the lawyer fee sh** can get ugly [Hook: Young Thug] I done put 20 inside the Sig I pull up on you and pop at your kid I pull up your block and pop at your wig I hopped out the Coupe and I'm fresh as a b**h Since I was a youngin', I been gettin' dough I came right back in and I turn up the show I want 'em Xans, they get me off I put the V neck on my team, yeah Pop at your b**h