Don Toliver - Guapo lyrics

(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)

Call up Donny Donny
(yeah) , parking lot wildin’ (yeah)
Got them hoes locked in
(yeah) , stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo
On top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name
Lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain
(Woah) , you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain
Gotta be somebody for me

Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in thе hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on thе
Drugs but I can't no more
Ooh, is you tryna smoke up or what?
Ooh, I can tell you love to fuck
Ooh, don't get mad if I call you a slut
Call you a, call you a

Call up Donny Donny
(yeah) , parking lot wildin’ (yeah)
Got them hoes locked in
(yeah) , stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo
On top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name
Lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain
(Woah) , you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain
Gotta be somebody for me