Guapanese Kid Glo

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[Hook]
Watchu speakin it ain't guapenese
Countin money come and follow me
Blue hunnids but the money green
But the money couldn't change me, baby
(x2)
[Verse]
We takin off, in private jet
Money long, diamonds gettin wet
Smokin strong, beamin off a flat
There ain't a problem that the money couldn't fix ou
Big bands, only big guap
Sippin wock, lean up in my cup
I had to pass, i ain't hit that thot
I go to class, imma teach u how to stunt
U ain't nun boy u crazy
Steady hatin on the daily
U play my song and then u pay me
And then u mad so u gon hate me
I got his bih, she all in my car
Count my guap, countin up my guap
In the lot, takin off the lot
I was sleepin on the floor but now the top ou
That bitch she love me she hatin
I know u bluffin u fakin
I know u actin u hatin
And im waitin for that check because im patient (x3)