JAY1 - GWOP lyrics
[JAY1 - GWOP lyrics]
Pull up to the place and make it pop
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men
Stacking up this money
Make it taller than the ceiling
Slap it on the table, then I bring my Gs in
Take a trip to Birmingham and
Meet my sweet ting
Ya punk looking shit nigga, what ya dealin'
Big up one wave, brudda thats the army
They were fuck off party
Fill it up with Barbies
If she's got a friend then
I'm rollin' with shawty
The way you lick your lip
Up is making me horny
Kick back looking like a baller
Whipping in a fast car
Come a long way from the gaza
Splashed a couple hundreds on my starter
Baby would you rather
Hit the Shard or go to Benihana
This ones looking like a sweet ting
Friends looking leng
But she slapped me when I
Asked her for a threesome
Say you got figures, let me see then
Try to stay cool
But these dickhead yutes are
Giving me a reason wait
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men
I'm too saucy with it, bourgie with it
JLC whippin, got me cruising in it
You was at the top but now you're losing
Init jAY1 came now your whole ting finished
Ah, cah I look jiggy when I bop
Big brown back bounce silly when it drops
Book a flight now I'm missing with the squad
Double JD and Coke got me kissing up a thot
Aigh, pull up in a fat whip
Bigger than yours
And I ain't touching up a knife
You'll just get one to your jaw
Man can make a couple bangers
Cah the kids got the sauce
I ain't even gotta rap
I grab the mic and I talk
I come thru, hit the zoobie like whats poppin
Everybody's talking greezy
But these pussies ain't on nothing
Take a trip to Abu Dhabi
Gyally know that JAY1 poppin'
Gucci robe around my body
Fore' you twist it down and buss it
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men
Stacking up this money
Make it taller than the ceiling
Slap it on the table, then I bring my Gs in
Take a trip to Birmingham and
Meet my sweet ting
Ya punk looking shit nigga, what ya dealin'
Big up one wave, brudda thats the army
They were fuck off party
Fill it up with Barbies
If she's got a friend then
I'm rollin' with shawty
The way you lick your lip
Up is making me horny
Kick back looking like a baller
Whipping in a fast car
Come a long way from the gaza
Splashed a couple hundreds on my starter
Baby would you rather
Hit the Shard or go to Benihana
This ones looking like a sweet ting
Friends looking leng
But she slapped me when I
Asked her for a threesome
Say you got figures, let me see then
Try to stay cool
But these dickhead yutes are
Giving me a reason wait
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men
I'm too saucy with it, bourgie with it
JLC whippin, got me cruising in it
You was at the top but now you're losing
Init jAY1 came now your whole ting finished
Ah, cah I look jiggy when I bop
Big brown back bounce silly when it drops
Book a flight now I'm missing with the squad
Double JD and Coke got me kissing up a thot
Aigh, pull up in a fat whip
Bigger than yours
And I ain't touching up a knife
You'll just get one to your jaw
Man can make a couple bangers
Cah the kids got the sauce
I ain't even gotta rap
I grab the mic and I talk
I come thru, hit the zoobie like whats poppin
Everybody's talking greezy
But these pussies ain't on nothing
Take a trip to Abu Dhabi
Gyally know that JAY1 poppin'
Gucci robe around my body
Fore' you twist it down and buss it
My Jigga said I think that the moneys dropped
Now Rebecca's on my cell because she
Knows I get the gwop
Baby did you know that I'm a boss
I'm a turn these dickheads into dust
Shit then money bopping when I step
Lets make it lit then cause I grew up in the
Gutter with some sick men
Why's everyone on twitter tryna diss men