Lil Drip Song Lyrics “Guapanese”

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Lil Drip Song Lyrics
“Guapanese”

Guapanese lyrics
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[Chorus]
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin’ on you I be dropping cheese, 
Popping tee’s, copping three, all I speak 
is Guapanese’

[Verse 1]
Yeaa I’m fitted up in cashmere 
Saucin’ since like last year 
Counting commas, cashier 
And They be coming back here
Shawty got a fat rear 
girl come Bring that Ass near

 Ill get your jaw Dropping down to the floor 
When I go in feel it down in your toes 
Baby girl dripping like turn off the hose 
Wet like an ocean my dick be the boat 
Wet like an ocean my dick be the boat 
Wet like the ocean I’m Keeping a float 
And I be sailing, never coming home 

shawty wanna bone 
I come in like a hound 
She always hit my phone 
Thats why I stick around 
I always new they’d fuck wit me 
now that i got a crowd 
Out here making mula 
and I got my momma proud 
I’m living in the clouds 
Cause things been goin up 
My Paper planes on loud 
My yack on double cups 
I haven’t had enough 
I haven’t had enough 
Pullin up in Rover trucks 
Cause I ran out of fucks

[Chorus]
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you I be dropping cheese, 
Popping tee’s, copping three, all I speak
is Guapanese’
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you flexin on you dropping cheese
Popping tee’s, copping 3, all I speak 
is Guapanese

[Verse 2]
All my paper & my Stacks blue 
They don’t think I had juice 
Now I’m in the fast coup 
take your girl out to the bathroom 
in it like a cashew
Eatin pussy cat food 

imma Hit it from the back view 
Grabbing her thighs & the ass too 
baby girl I’m looking at you 
Wit all your piercings and tattoos 
She got me hard like Statue 
I hit it twice cause I Had to
But we gone keep it on the low
Each time I pass through 

All these baddies coming thorough an I ain’t got a type 
Unless you just another freak then we gone go all night 
I do it right she grinding riding on me like
a bike 
& I might eat the booty if the peach be lookin ripe 
Yea she like my taste so I’m taking her home 
Fendi my waist & polo on my dome 
Links on my neck that’s gold on every 
spot
Ice on my wrist I can feel the frost
I see No time ever left on my watch 
I see only the gold that’s all covered in rocks 
I’m in LA cause I’m after the guap
& I’m still gettin paid cause i hustle 
non stop 

[Chorus]
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you I be dropping cheese, 
Popping tee’s, copping three, all I speak is Guapanese’
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you flexin on you, dropping cheese 
Popping tee’s, copping 3, all I speak 
is Guapanese

[Verse 3]
Guapanese that’s all I know 
When I speak it on the low  
they don’t know how I get more loot 
Guapanese that all I know 
when I speak I’m talking dough 
all I do is count my O’s boo 
Sauce on me from head to toe 
from the ceiling to the floor 
stackin pesos Like I’m suppose to 
Watchin me they copy me 
yet they Bish on top of me 
givin toppy like the pros do

Like the pros do
Like the hoes do 
lil mama going deep 
she use her throat to
She eating produce 
When she giving neck 
I need my Snow shoes 
Cause I got shawty wet 
That’s When I go down on her leaving hickeys down her neck 
She calling out for Christ then begging me for rounds sex
Stripping her down for the rest 
Gripping her thighs & her chest 
Kissing her down I finesse 
Then finish I’m Dipping to run up a check

[Chorus]
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you I be dropping cheese, 
Popping tee’s, copping three, all I speak 
is Guapanese
Polo hats & a Jesus piece 
Dressing like I’m on a shopping spree 
Flexin on you, flexin on you, dropping cheese, 
Popping tee’s, copping 3, all I speak 
is Guapanese

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WATCH THE MUSIC VIDEO

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