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Nightmare Pt 2 - Big el'guapo Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: B big elguapo | Published: 2024-24-09T10:32:01:00+07:00

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[intro: big el’guapo]
guap
uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
uh
uh
uh

[chorus: big el’guapo]
trap back boomin’
made like 10k in my sleep
she text me like, “big guap, i’m for you” (big guap)
i text back, “what the f*ck do you mean?” (what you mean?)
when it come to this motion, i’m chasin’ ciabatta
b*tch, i’m in the spot servin’ fiends (trap)
since i was a toddler, been chasin’ these dollars
give a f*ck if you f*ckin’ with me (cha*ching)

[verse 1: big el’guapo]
uh, big dually truck, i’m like f*ck a coupe (big dually truck)
when i hop out diamond chain, they like who is he? (bling)
she was like, “i wanna be with you”
i told the b*tch to slow down, what that sh*t gotta do with me?
uh, book me for a show, showed up late, i was servin’ p’s (uh)
catchin’ plays, guap everywhere like it’s ten of me
f*ck the rap sh*t, rather go hit the trap and get ‘bows in
i don’t give a f*ck if you heard of me (for real)
me and the plug, we locked in, he gon’ front when i buy
no lie, but i text him i need some more
shop in and out when you walk in the spot
if not, what the f*ck is you speakin’ for? (chill, lil’ bro)
i told the lil’ b*tch i had changed up my status
i went bougie, nah, i ain’t the n*gga you used to know
lil’ n*gga said what? grab the glock, we ain’t dodgin’ smoke
if you talkin’ money, tell me what the f*ck is you talkin’ for?
made her eat d*ck, then i went served her brother (ugh)
i just sold ten ‘bows and i didn’t have to touch ’em (fast)
you f*ckin’ with me? cool, if not, n*gga, f*ck you
they like, “guap, do a song,” i ain’t finna do nothin’ (i ain’t finna do nothin’)
come shop you a p, give a f*ck ’bout no feature (come shop you a p)
if you short, it depends, i might work with your budget (i got you)
i’m servin’ grannies, aunties, uncles, and cousins
you know that it’s nothin’, got me like f*ck it
no tmb, but these sticks that i’m clutchin’
emerald cuts on my neck, my sh*t bustin’ (bling)
you miss, you gon’ die, on my life, i ain’t bluffin’ (hrrr)
got the facts on your b*tch, boy, this sh*t can get ugly
finna cop a new benz, i stayed down for this sh*t
had a charger, but, sh*t, i gave that to my cousin
in the trap with your b*tch, turned nothin’ to somethin’
and i made her eat d*ck, give a f*ck if i’m musty (d*mn)
[chorus: big el’guapo]
trap back boomin’ (boomin’)
made like 10k in my sleep (cash)
she text me like, “big guap, i’m for you” (big guap)
i text back, “what the f*ck do you mean?” (what you mean?)
when it come to this motion, i’m chasin’ ciabatta
b*tch, i’m in the spot servin’ fiends (fiends)
since i was a toddler, been chasin’ these dollars
give a f*ck if you f*ckin’ with me (go)

[verse 2: tmb guch]
ayy, freak b*tch just text me like, “bae, i’m for you”
i’m like, “b*tch, quit lyin’, you belong to the street” (belong to the street)
ayy, havin’ racks, ho, my pockets on geek
i’m the trap right now, come and get you a p (trap)
ayy, know the prices gon’ drop if you get more than three
fell in love with the trap, can’t you see? (can’t you see?)
ayy, really trappin’, lil’ n*gga, i’m trappin’ for real
you can see the trap n*gga in me (trap)
ayy, freaky b*tch wanna f*ck ’cause she seen all the ice
f*ck her mouth, then it’s back to the cheese (ugh)
ayy, had to remix the bags, sell the low for the high
now i’m stuffin’ these racks in my jeans (go)
i caught a fetish for servin’ these fiends (go)
i like to thumb through the money, don’t need a machine (cash)
ayy, really standin’ on business when it come to the beef
know my creepers be ready to eat (boom, boom)
ayy, like a pothole, lil’ n*gga, i’m deep in the street
it get deadly when playin’ with me (go)
ayy, n*ggas hatin’, but tappin’ on every post
really think he a fan of me (really think he a fan of me)
ayy, you don’t f*ck with me, p*ssy, i don’t f*ck with you either
this n*gga mad ’bout his ho, boy, this b*tch here an eater (huh?)
i’m in the trap posted up with these ‘bows and my heater (go)
come where the prices is cheap, don’t go f*ck with your people (trap)

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