SRT Guapo (Ft. OTB Fastlane)

[Intro: Guapo]
(I need 100 Keyz)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Guapo]
SRT, we ride two hundred on these dashes, yeah
Every day, I put on all this drip just to go trappin', yeah
Ayy, Lil Jairmy drove the Redeye, he done crashed it, yeah
Take 'em on a chase, we take them risks, we take them chances
I swear I think I done fell in love with rockin' all this fashion
Walk in Saks and I drop thirty-six hundred just on a jacket (Yeah, yeah)
Double back and I went bought the shoes to match it, huh
My trap, it be jumpin', your trap slow just like molasses, huh
My chains, they on tennis, and I walk 'round with these rackies, huh
Snuck up in the club, I snuck my Drac' up in my baggage, huh
I make this white bitch get up on the plane with pounds up in her baggage, huh
Please do not bring out my savage, I get ratchet with that ratchet, huh
Yeah, and, bitch, I'm a big dog, swear these lil' niggas ain't in my bracket
I love this drank, I gotta have it, swear this shit here a bad habit
My niggas like to jack, we catch a rapper, take his Patek
We in the cut just like a bandage, we put oppers in a casket
My trap, it jump like rabbits, we spend dollars on these carats
My gun come with attachments, hit you with these goddamn gadgets
Servin' Pluto, hit this dope and it might take you to a planet
All my lil' niggas be jackin', they rob shit just like a bandit