Top Songs By G-Eazy
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
Vocals
Carnage
Vocals
THIRTYRACK
Performer
Thirty Rack
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gillum
Songwriter
Diamanté Blackmon
Songwriter
Bradley Saner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Breaux
Producer
Lincoln Jesser
Additional Producer
Dakari "DG" Gwitira
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Dave Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I like the guala guala part
Aye, you see
Yeah you hear them diamonds bitch
You hear them diamonds bitch
I'm worth, I'm worth forty five million
Me and G together we're worth three hundred million
He got more money than me 'cause he's white
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, I'm gassin', whoa!
You ain't 'bout that action, no
Yeah, yeah I'm 'laxin', whoa!
Your bitch is cashin'
Brrrt!
[Verse 3]
And she want the guala guala (Woo!)
And she like the guala guala (Huh)
And she want the guala guala (Huh)
And she like the guala guala (Woo!)
[Verse 4]
Guala guala (Woo!)
Guala guala, yeah
Guala guala, yeah
Guala guala, yeah (Me and Carnage)
Guala guala, yeah
[Verse 5]
Guala guala, guala guala
I'm livin' like it's no tomorrow
Don't loan my style, won't let you borrow
You thirsty, have a glass of water
I'm killin' these beats, there'll be more dead
I put my dick on her forehead
Less conversation and more head
Emergency, this is a code red
[Verse 6]
Guala guala, guala guala
She said her name but I forgot it
I seen it, liked it, so I copped it
If you ain't talkin' money, change your topic
After party in the hills, she want Vodka and pills
She so numb she don't feel
Always stay active, we stay in the field
Man, goddamn it's too real, crazy, Amityville
[Verse 7]
Yeah, yeah, I'm gassin', whoa!
You ain't 'bout that action, no
Yeah, yeah I'm 'laxin', whoa!
Your bitch is cashin'
[Verse 8]
And she want the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew)
And she like the guala guala
And she want the guala guala
And she like the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew!)
Guala guala, yeah (Skrrt!)
Guala guala, yeah (30 rack!)
Guala guala, yeah (30 rack homie)
Guala guala, yeah (Pew pew pew pew!)
[Verse 9]
Guala guala on my dick (Dick)
Guala guala on your bitch (Bitch)
Guala guala on my wrist (Ooh!)
Diamonds lookin' like piss (Pssh!)
Forty hoes on my dick (Huh)
Fifty hoes on my dick (Whoa)
Sixty hoes on my dick (Whoa)
God damn, a **** rich (Bing!)
[Verse 10]
Bitch Cuban, she don't talk a lot (Nah)
All she knows is to fuck a lot (Ah!)
She break it down for a **** (Ba, ba, ba, ba!)
She shoot a **** if you talk a lot (Doot-doot-doot!)
'Cause I'm bad to the bone (Bone)
All diamonds, straight froze (Froze)
If you fuck with my **** (****)
I'ma have to let it go!
[Verse 11]
Yeah, yeah, I'm gassin', whoa!
You ain't 'bout that action, no
Yeah, yeah I'm 'laxin', whoa!
Your bitch is cashin'
[Verse 12]
And she want the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew)
And she like the guala guala
And she want the guala guala
And she like the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew pew!)
Guala guala ,yeah
Guala guala, yeah (Guala guala)
Guala guala, yeah (Guala guala!)
Guala guala, yeah
[Verse 13]
Me and Carnage, we don't lose
I don't chase, I go choose
I drink water, I drink booze
Fresh clothes, new shoes
Aw this shit is El-P
Get money out a bitch is my J-O-B
I just smoke, drink, stay low key
God damn these bitches stay on G
[Verse 14]
I'm baffled, a fuck boy that hate on me
I give the game, that they don't see
If they know me, they don't pay no fee
I'm the weather channel man at K-O-D
It's lit like a matchbook
If she look, well then that's took
And if I take her right in front of you
She comin', she don't come with you
Mmm, that's a bad look
[Verse 15]
Yeah, yeah, I'm gassin', whoa!
You ain't 'bout that action, no
Yeah, yeah I'm 'laxin', whoa!
Your bitch is cashin'
[Verse 16]
Aye look, I don't care what anybody tells you 'bout money
I hear all these guys saying, man, money don't matter
If you follow the money, if you just work for money
Oh my God, you're gonna fail
Let me tell you something
Go get that money!
Go chase that money! (Haha!)
[Verse 17]
And she want the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew!)
And she like the guala guala
And she want the guala guala
And she like the guala guala (Pew pew pew pew pew!)
Guala guala, yeah
Guala guala, yeah (Go get that money!)
Guala guala, yeah (Go chase that!)
Guala guala, yeah
Written by: Bradley Saner, Diamanté Blackmon, Gerald Gillum