Guala (feat. Roney)

Drip, drop when I step in the room

Pissed off, all my diamonds exclusive

**** know how I move

And baby girl like how we do this

And this money keep callin' my line

I told baby this money needs time

Throw it fast, I ain't savin' a dime

Go get you a bag, don't you worry 'bout mine

Man, I got a bag and I bossed up

Now they see the kid and get starstruck

I just need me the guala

Do it for free, told her bring me the dollars

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, we can't go to Benihana's

Lord knows I blow dope like a Rasta

All these flows, it gon' get me some guala

I don't pay for sex, but I'll pay for the drugs

Ah, all on me, got my paper up

I don't pay for much, no rough and tough (Nah)

Hit shorty up for a rub in the tub (Hit her up)

Your boyfriend trickin' like he payin' for the love (He a trick)

Love me, and I don't even pay for much

I'll pay for the grub, I'll pay for the drugs

Won't pay for your bills, won't pay for your son

I don't pay no mind to no bird-brained ho

Say less, keep all the pay, let's go

Teach you the game, I could show you where to go

Keep fuckin' wit' a boy like me on the low

These **** bozos, all my dawgs cutthroat

Head so hot, but my heart's so cold

Headshot to the dead opps in their throats (Dead)

I'm a type of guy that'll fuck a broke ho (Bet that)

She ain't livin' off me, though

Hell no, she keep it up 'cause she heard a **** sell dope

On the wave in the game, doin' backstrokes

Put her on her back, and I gave her that stroke

Game in a chokehold, trippin' on coco

Dick game make a sane bitch go loco

I don't catch feelings, ain't trickin', that's bro code

Fuck 'em, never love 'em, gettin' money, that's the motto, uh

Drip, drop when I step in the room

Pissed off all my diamonds exclusive

**** know how I move

And baby girl like how we do this

And this money keep callin' my line

I told baby this money needs time

Throw it fast, I ain't savin' a dime

Go get you a bag, don't you worry 'bout mine

Man, I got a bag and I bossed up

Now they see the kid and get starstruck

I just need me the guala

Do it for free, told her bring me the dollars

Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, we can't go to Benihana's

Lord knows I blow dope like a Rasta

All these flows, it gon' get me some guala

This shit easy like tic-tac-toe

She heard I got sauce, baby, this that flow

That fuckin' wit' a boss, bringin' big bands, though

Had to shake her off, time to ditch that ho

Yeah, I told her cut all the chitchat

Do it for free, baby, try and let me hit that

Got a dream, so I'll wake up and get that

I hit it good, baby say she got whiplash

And I chose big racks

So they tellin' me I'm the chosen one

Can't nobody say that, "You owe me one"

I got it myself, I need all these funds

Baby, I might bring you home for fun

You be fuckin' with ****, lemme show you some, um

(Play out)