1017 Free da Wop Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo

[Intro: Jose Guapo]
Free the Wop, the fuck you thought?
(Let's get it!)

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Check out my rollie, it's 10:17
Check out my rollie, it's 10:17
Check out my rollie, it's 10:17
Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17
Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17
Just checked my rollie, it's 10:17
Check out my rollie, it's 10:17
Check out my rollie, it's 10:17

[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
I was the one sippinG red in a peach cup
I dab in my two step while holding my two cup
I'm feeling like Meechie, hell no, you can't see me
My niggas screaming "Trap or Die" like they Jeezy
Me and Pablo came through in Buscemi
Helicopter chopper with a cooling system
Young Guapo, Young Guapo will fuck on your sister
Switcharoo four way, you know we can't kiss her
Moncler my collar I'm all in a Fisker
Free the boy Guwop, you know the streets miss him
We got them big guns that shoot out them missiles
We will make you have an early dismissal
How the hell you trapping, but you ain't got a lot?
Anywhere we go, you know we'll be trapping out
Fuck a nigga's hoe, then I'm gon' kick her out
Chopper on the floor, pistol in the couch