[Chorus: OG Heisman]
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
All about the guap, all about the guap
All about the guap, all about the guap
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
All about the guap, all about the guap
All about the guap, all about the guap
[Bridge: OG Maco]
I never been a fuck nigga, and I’ll never take shit from a fuck nigga
Nigga talking bout he gone take my sack, go Madden on him, straight truck a nigga
Bout the guap, bout the cash, bout the pounds, bout the bands
Niggas know I got it, they ain’t even got to ask
Take a cool thou just to wash my hands
[Verse 1: OG Heisman]
Pockets so dead guys like a morgue
Cop Benzes cause I’m bored, all this designer like I hoard
Stay clean like a new ward, got a new rollie just to flex
Timepiece cost a vet, got two bitches, that’s a duet
I’m paid, I ball, no Brooklyn Nets
All about a check, guap I don’t neglect
Now I’m on top like an exec, fuck first class fire up this jet
School of fly, I am the dean
Better cuff your ho, I’ll intervene
Next thing you know I’m in between
Now she running through the team
Being broke I've suppressed
Tru religion obsessed
My hoes go crazy, Ron Artest
Like I keep sneezing, truly blessed
Racks, not talking cleavage
Blunt strong like cologne
Constantly in Niemann's
Thousands I have blown
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
All about the guap, all about the guap
All about the guap, all about the guap
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
Pesos, euros, francs, yen
All about the guap, all about the guap
All about the guap, all about the guap
[Bridge: OG Maco]
I never been a fuck nigga, and I’ll never take shit from a fuck nigga
Nigga talking bout he gone take my sack, go Madden on him, straight truck a nigga
Bout the guap, bout the cash, bout the pounds, bout the bands
Niggas know I got it, they ain’t even got to ask
Take a cool thou just to wash my hands
[Verse 1: OG Heisman]
Pockets so dead guys like a morgue
Cop Benzes cause I’m bored, all this designer like I hoard
Stay clean like a new ward, got a new rollie just to flex
Timepiece cost a vet, got two bitches, that’s a duet
I’m paid, I ball, no Brooklyn Nets
All about a check, guap I don’t neglect
Now I’m on top like an exec, fuck first class fire up this jet
School of fly, I am the dean
Better cuff your ho, I’ll intervene
Next thing you know I’m in between
Now she running through the team
Being broke I've suppressed
Tru religion obsessed
My hoes go crazy, Ron Artest
Like I keep sneezing, truly blessed
Racks, not talking cleavage
Blunt strong like cologne
Constantly in Niemann's
Thousands I have blown
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