Yung Ralph, Jazze Pha - Gwala Day lyrics

[Yung Ralph, Jazze Pha - Gwala Day lyrics]

I wonder what bitch Imma spar today
Should I take the truck
Or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway
Now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day
Bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars
The trap keep jumpin, i call it Gwala Day

I got Gwala on me, I got dollars on me
I keep moddles on me
Told Jaz, get up in the VIP with me
I got the bitches and all the bottles on me
Live every day like a holliday, yep
Every day Gwala Day
More dollars on more dollars, ballin hard
Couldn't wait to win
Place your oder, I got bitches, dog
Old school 6 inches, dog
New school, right out the factories
With a crystal clear ceeling, dog
All of this Gwala, can't be broke no more
Iced out my pinkey, look how it froze
Sip on that Purple, now I move slow
So many bitches, I donate a hoe
Wake from my sleep, to the Gwala I go
Taking drink after drink
Spending that Gwala, you know
Sprint that plan b, the Gwala ever
Get low, if it get low
Then bitches might ghost
Niggas start acting like hoes
Probably mad at them hoes
While I'm still stacking Gwala
Still doing these shows
And this what I'm thinkin while
I'm on the road

I wonder what bitch Imma spar today
Should I take the truck
Or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway
Now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day
Bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars
The trap keep jumpin, i call it Gwala Day

Stackin up my Gwala like I'm
Mayweather, my gwala up
I'm doing way better
Got a hood bitch, that give good
Head, but my Cali bitch
She do it way better
Been trill, and I stay wetter
Numbered matress, I lay there
Make a jug full of Guala
My bitch told me I saved better
Put the dick on her
Then shoot the Hey Vetter
Beem on it, it spray better
Interior, it's way leather
Big cap, but I ain't rockin Denom
But fuck it, we spendin all the Guala
Got doller signs all over the table top
All of these akers, that's what Guala bought
I can't talk to a bitch, less it's bout Guala
Fuck your bitch, then give her some Guala
I do it boneless, cause she like to swallo

I wonder what bitch Imma spar today
Should I take the truck
Or take the car today
I started with pennys, no hardaway
Now I live every day like a holliday
Moddles on top of more moddles day
Bottles on top of more bottles day
Dollars on top of more dollars
The trap keep jumpin, i call it Gwala Day

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