[Intro]
Wop
Burr, burr
Yeah
Woah, Kenny
[Verse 1]
Like a preschooler, in my garage playing switcharoo (Huh? What?)
I park the red one, put the yellow front of the blue (Yellow, yellow, yellow)
I had the county blues, now every day I'm counting the blues (Mwah)
No lean in Mountain Dews, Guwop, I'm so proud of you
Accountants count it, two stacks so tall, got a mountain view (Money)
My house so big, this bitch mistook it for the Fontainebleau (Huh?)
First time I copped the Deuce, said, "Guwop, I'm so proud of you" (Skrrt, skrrt)
Guwop still Trap God and they quote me more than Dr. Seuss (Wop)
[Chorus]
I'm way richer than when I got out three years ago (I'm richer than y'all)
I freestyle, don't even write, don't even think no more (I ain't writin' down shit)
Put the lean down, I don't want it, I don't drink no more (Lean, lean)
You ain't my friend, you ain't my round, man, we can't link no more
(Fuck my opps)
Ran out of places to tattoo, can't get no ink no more (No)
Fresh off parole, and I can't go back to the clink no more (No)
I had the county blues, now every day, I'm countin' the blues (Mwah)
No lean in Mountain Dews, Guwop, I'm so proud of you (Wop)
Wop
Burr, burr
Yeah
Woah, Kenny
[Verse 1]
Like a preschooler, in my garage playing switcharoo (Huh? What?)
I park the red one, put the yellow front of the blue (Yellow, yellow, yellow)
I had the county blues, now every day I'm counting the blues (Mwah)
No lean in Mountain Dews, Guwop, I'm so proud of you
Accountants count it, two stacks so tall, got a mountain view (Money)
My house so big, this bitch mistook it for the Fontainebleau (Huh?)
First time I copped the Deuce, said, "Guwop, I'm so proud of you" (Skrrt, skrrt)
Guwop still Trap God and they quote me more than Dr. Seuss (Wop)
[Chorus]
I'm way richer than when I got out three years ago (I'm richer than y'all)
I freestyle, don't even write, don't even think no more (I ain't writin' down shit)
Put the lean down, I don't want it, I don't drink no more (Lean, lean)
You ain't my friend, you ain't my round, man, we can't link no more
(Fuck my opps)
Ran out of places to tattoo, can't get no ink no more (No)
Fresh off parole, and I can't go back to the clink no more (No)
I had the county blues, now every day, I'm countin' the blues (Mwah)
No lean in Mountain Dews, Guwop, I'm so proud of you (Wop)
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