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Guapanese 3 lyrics

Performer Xhris2Eazy

Guapanese 3 song lyrics by Xhris2Eazy official

Guapanese 3 is a song in English

Y'all better come correct
Y'all gotta show respect
You gotta go harder than that
Oh you goin that harder than that

That shit ain't the truth and I can attest
I'm smoking this gas ion feel no stress
Took me a tab now I'm booted as shit
So high I'm seeing Buddha and shit

Damn Xhris you do finna do it again
Wake up in the morning I know that I'm blessed
You talking real tough boy say it with your chest

Do it this shit everyday cause I gotta get it right
Roll another blunt now my mind alright
Imma roll one more now I'm finna hand glide
Hit my call dance call it cha cha slide
Shout out to Seepy cause that be my guy
I got nothing to lose so why would I lie

They coming to me they some birds flocking
I know you a bitch that's why you slacking
Shit getting real shit getting heavy
Life moving fast I ain't staying Steady
I'm dancing on ice Wayne Gretzky
My bitch ass fat my bitch husky
I'm tryna fuck on her and her auntie

10K on a song that's a bad performance
My pockets got fat yes they got enormous
Run to the bag ain't no fucking tortoise
Hulk slam on a opp I'm Randy Orton
I'm riding the boat she water sporting

My drip look like fgnfnitin
I don't fuck with fgnfnitin
I don't fuck with Papa Johns either
She call me the king she kissing my sneakers

I drip way harder than Rick Flair
I like Yeezy Boosts I got 2 pairs
I made some bread in my underwear
Me and Seepy in the SEB lair
More fresh than the Prince of Bel-Air
I call the shots I'm the papa bear
My fit look fresh it came out a package

They said that I'm angry I got lots of baggage
When I get up I want Louis V luggage
Brought the bitch over you know that we fucking
Brought the bitch over you know that she sucking
Tryna get rich I ain't working for nothing
Guapanese Guapanese all that I'm talking
SEB thottie she stay out in London
I been up for nights so I better get something
Tryna act hard but I know that he bluffing
Came to the crib and she giving me suction

Talking to god I be counting my blessings
She tryna get freaky she pucker her lips
She tryna get freaky she all on my dick
I could end your career if I make a diss
But I'm sitting back imma smoke my spliff
I can't fall off I can't be lacking
I gotta get right, my plans in action
Just a few more years till I get a Aston

Talking about the trap but I know he a actor
SEB goin up like a ladder
Don't be mad cause my pockets got fatter
If you come to the crib don't be touching my stuff
Gettin high getting fat got a gut
Wit the So Evil Boyz posted up in the cut
I like her cause she got a big butt

I like the bitch cause she got big tits
Brought her to the telly let's go the Ritz
Know the real you so don't try to diss
And I'm too locked in so I cannot miss
I came to the crib and I'm like hey miss
You gotta come and suck this dick
Shawty came through and she clean my shit
I'll kill myself if I don't get rich

I'd kill myself if I was like you
She cleaning me up she my little vacuum
Bro got the silencer it go (Pew pew)
She treat me right she be cooking my meals
She got busted ass feet she got busted ass wheels
I knew he a rat I knew he gon squeal
They ain't ask me nothing ain't ask how I feel
Imma keep working till I get a deal
I charge a lot it's a deal or no deal
Like Donald Trump it's the art of the deal
I drip harder than a navy seal
See how I'm coming you know the deal
Call me superman cause I'm made of steel
I don't care what you say I don't care how you feel
You stealing my sauce imma keep it real

I made some bread and I screamed let's go
Like soccer bitch I just scored a goal
She said I'm cute she be sucking my toes
I be smoking za and I'm blowing o's
I ain't tryna fuck so I gotta go
Hundred hoes on my dick treat me like the Pope
Tie you up on a bridge and cut the rope
Tie his ass up throw him off a boat
Why they sleeping on me I don't even know
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Christian Sanchez
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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