Guwop Home (feat. Young Thug)

Mike Willy with me, ****

Big Guwop home

But we no longer miss you, hey, yeah

I know Guwop home (We home, baby)

We no longer miss you (Hey) (Mike Willy)

Dream, it's a young **** dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah (Wop)

I'm a blood, but I got on blue jeans (It's Wizzop)

**** act so tough, it's startin' a scene

In blue flame, yeah, the trap god throwin' green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old, rich ass ****, I got everything

Rose gold watch, but my bottle pink gold

Three red hoes walkin' round in red rose

Can't stay the night, I'm not the type to be on Skype, ho

Wrote me off, said that I was gone, that was a typo

Take a white girl out a trailer, make her Iggy (Iggy)

Take a black bitch outta Magic, make her Nicki (Nicki)

Pissy yellow Rollie, baby pissy in her feelin's (Pissy)

My young bitches show respect, they call me Mr. Millions (Balla)

Brown skin chick and she love to wear purple (Purple)

Her nails purple, lips purple, pussy hair purple

Big titty Amazon in my black Benz

I'm a rich black man, got a couple white friends (Wizzop)

Dream, it's a young **** dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah

I'm a blood, but I got on blue jeans

**** act so tough, it's startin' a scene

In blue flame, yeah, the trap god throwin' green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old, rich ass ****, I got everything

My teeth white like a toilet tissue

Stop the cappin', boy, you know you missin'

We hit the lobby, then we saw you kissin'

Your mama crazy, she gon' try to kill you

I got the weed, bring the molly with you

I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers

You talk to 12, we gon' off your body

You trippin', boy, you need some knowledge in you

Boss man from the 1248

For the clan, ****, 12, 40 plays

Livin' good, everyday my birthday

Pockets full of money, Master P, ay

National bid day

Free the Wop, ****, National Siblings Day

Call the dentist day

Pull up to the public, come and see the bae

Run it up to the top, get out

And ran it back to the top, hey

Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers

And put it all on the rocks (Yeah)

Say Guwop home and yeah, it's official, grab some tissues

What's wrong with you? (Hey)

Dream, it's a young **** dream, yeah

Money talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah

I'm a blood, but I got on blue jeans

**** act so tough, it's startin' a scene

In blue flame, yeah, the trap god throwin' green rain

Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range

Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?

Old, rich ass ****, I got everything (It's Gucci)

Big Guwop home

We no longer miss you

I know Guwop home (We home, baby)

We no longer miss you (Hey)

I can't wait

Run it up to the top, get out

And ran it back to the top

Flood your ear, your neck, your wrist, your fingers

And put it all on the rocks

Say Guwop home and yeah, it's official, grab some tissues