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We Getting Guap

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We Getting Guap

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  We get guap  We get guap
  We get it  We get it
  [X2]  [X2]
      
  We get money  We get money
  We get a lot!  We get a lot!
  [X4]  [X4]
      
  [ANT Verse]  [ANT Verse]
  We get money all my niggas call it guap  We get money all my niggas call it guap
  I´m addicted so it´s like I can´t stop I keep going even threw a read light  I´m addicted so it´s like I can´t stop I keep going even threw a read light
  so fast see the fire out my tail pipe  so fast see the fire out my tail pipe
  I got a bank yeah but it´s in the back yard buried six feet deep like a grave yard  I got a bank yeah but it´s in the back yard buried six feet deep like a grave yard
1  got paypa I don´t need a credit card put a couple stacks down den I buy the bar   got paypa I don´t need a credit card put a         stacks down den I buy the bar 1
2  get guap (guap) get money pimping can´t stop (stop)   get guap(2)         get money pimping can´t stop         2
  yeah the clock is tickin wit my income party  yeah the clock is tickin wit my income party
  like a rock star burn the highway cause I´m in a hot car  like a rock star burn the highway cause I´m in a hot car
  gotta whip cost more then ya house do diarrhea shit sick like you got the flew  gotta whip cost more then ya house do diarrhea shit sick like you got the flew
  you need a flew shot just to be around me I´m fresh from my shoes to my white tee  you need a flew shot just to be around me I´m fresh from my shoes to my white tee
      
  We get guap  We get guap
  We get it  We get it
  [X2]  [X2]
      
  We get money  We get money
  We get a lot!  We get a lot!
  [X4]  [X4]
      
3  [Yung Prince Verse]   (Yung Prince Verse) 3
  I´m getting money nigga ask about the fucking Prince  I´m getting money nigga ask about the fucking Prince
  diamonds on my chain and diamonds on my bracelet  diamonds on my chain and diamonds on my bracelet
  I´m getting money nigga I anit gotta say shit  I´m getting money nigga I anit gotta say shit
  money motivated clique is who I fucks wit think I´m paid now?  money motivated clique is who I fucks wit think I´m paid now?
  wait till the summer time getting mad press on the cover of Da Grind  wait till the summer time getting mad press on the cover of Da Grind
  it´s my time to shine I anit gone neva stop burn my note book  it´s my time to shine I anit gone neva stop burn my note book
  YP spit hot bitches all on me cause I get hella guap all day  YP spit hot bitches all on me cause I get hella guap all day
  like the numbers moving on the clock non stop Shit  like the numbers moving on the clock non stop Shit
  put away ya stop watch when I splurge cash bitches like to stop and watch  put away ya stop watch when I splurge cash bitches like to stop and watch
  buy the mall out and I just got here  buy the mall out and I just got here
  everyday you can catch me with some fresh gear  everyday you can catch me with some fresh gear
  new jays on J-5 black tee hate the Prince but you still wanna get like me  new jays on J-5 black tee hate the Prince but you still wanna get like me
      
  We get guap  We get guap
  We get it  We get it
  [X2]  [X2]
      
  We get money  We get money
  We get a lot!  We get a lot!
  [X4]  [X4]
      
  [Rickaby Verse]  [Rickaby Verse]
  By any means necessary I´m going to make mine yeah  By any means necessary I´m going to make mine yeah
  I transport it across them states lines no stick up boy  I transport it across them states lines no stick up boy
  a cop is gone stop it at any given time a felony is in my pocket  a cop is gone stop it at any given time a felony is in my pocket
  but if I choose not to go that route I´m gone  but if I choose not to go that route I´m gone
  knock these classics out bang yo head to the 808  knock these classics out bang yo head to the 808
  till you feel like passing out take a chance  till you feel like passing out take a chance
  life's a gamble but I´m not crapping out  life's a gamble but I´m not crapping out
  Rollin sevens and elevens and you know I´m cashing out  Rollin sevens and elevens and you know I´m cashing out
      


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