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Guappo & Rose Capone

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Guappo
Capone

Ay bitch you know I'm grindin' man I'm puttin' in that work
I might pull up with that blick and put your dad up on that shirt
Ayy he talkin' tough but that hoe was a flirt
She at my house man you know that bitch finna twerk
Twerk, twerk, that bitch finna twerk

You know me I pull up, put your dad up on that shirt
That bitch got a big ol' mouth I might just smack her with that dirt
Bitch you know I pray to God and sell them packs up at that church
Yeah I took your bitch's phone I see my name up in her search

Yeah I feel like Travis Scott cause I be smokin' up in turks
Yeah I shot him in the face and I just knocked off his smirk
Ay, yeah boy I'm puttin' in that work
Ay, bitch you know I'm grindin' man I'm puttin' in that work

Ay bitch you know I'm grindin' man I'm puttin' in that work
I might pull up with that blick and put your dad up on that shirt
Ayy he talkin' tough but that hoe was a flirt
She at my house man you know that bitch finna twerk
Twerk, twerk, that bitch finna twerk

You know me I pull up, put your dad up on that shirt
That bitch got a big ol' mouth I might just smack her with that dirt
Bitch you know I pray to God and sell them packs up at that church
Church, church, sell them packs up at that church

Bitch I'm sorry that I left you and I got your feelings hurt
Hurt, hurt, bitch I got your feelings hurt
F*ck that bitch so hard she cummin on my dick while she gon' squirt
Ay, racks inside my pocket sippin' lean that's what I do

I be smokin' packs and you be smokin' on that glue
Ay, Mike Amiri denims while I'm rockin' Jimmy Choo
I be makin' money while she blow me like a flute
Ay, blunt after blunt got me goin' in rotation

Ay, take a trip to LA while I call it my vacation
While that bitch be talkin' hella shit you hella fakin
F*ck that bitch so hard I had them bitches legs shakin
Ay, bitch you know I'm grindin' man I'm puttin' in that work

I might pull up with that blick and put your dad up on that shirt
Ayy he talkin' tough but that hoe was a flirt
She at my house man you know that bitch finna twerk
Twerk, twerk, that bitch finna twerk

You know me I pull up put your dad up on that shirt
That bitch got a big ol' mouth I might just smack her with that dirt
Bitch you know I pray to God and sell them packs up at that church
Ay, ay, ay, bitch I got a snake up on my arm it's reppin' for the gang

Ay, ay, ay, I'ma get it back in blood man you gon' feel the pain
Ay, smoking way too many blunts it hit me in my fuckin' brain
Ay, ay, all the people at my school be tryin' to rap but that's my fuckin' thing
Ay, ay, ay, talkin' tough but when you pull up swear to God yeah I'm gon' leave a stain

Unh, unh, unh, talkin' tough I put my hands up you a bitch and you gon' never swing
Unh, unh, unh, Rose Carpone yeah when I'm in it swear to God yeah you gon' feel the pain
Yeah, yeah, when I'm goin' for the dunk I jump and hit it from outside the paint
Gang

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