Guapo Young Thug (Ft. Young Dolph)

[Intro: Young Thug]
(ChopHouzeOnTheTrack)
Yeah, slime
Slatt, Jeffery (Alright)

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
All this money on me
Bitches wanna fuck on me
And that's how it's 'sposed to be
Million dollars callin' me
I just fucked her one time, why she foulin' me?
Why these pussy niggas hatin'?
Why they wanna foul me?

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you doin'? Playing with this guapo
Huh, and I got some guapo
Huh, and I got some nachos
Huh, mix it with some tacos
Huh, and I got some knowledge
And I got on Pradas
Huh, leave her with some guala
And they ain't got no dollars

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Back and forth outer space like a cadet
Keep her away from me, she said I'm makin' her wet
Rockin' out my shows act like I'm Funkmaster Flex
Stuff it in my clothes, then I stuff in her next (Jeffery)
Found my tempo, stuff me some VVs on his neck (Yeah)
Found my tempo, put a Patek on my DJ (Who wanna DJ?)
Fuck is a nigga doin'? (Doin') He fuckin' 'round and die next (Die next)
Geeked out on the syrup, mixin' Ac' with High-Tech
[?] like Ostriches
I'm geeked up [?] autobiography
Nutted in her face, I don't do no marrying (Uh uh)
I just got a mink out the safari, yeah (Woohoo)
I can't do no friend, I almost liked the bitch (Almost liked her)
I prepare for shootouts like Stojaković
Money, diamonds and pearls, I got a lot of shit (Money and the pearls)
We couldn't afford no meat and now we sloppy rich (Sloppy joe and some more)