Its Guwop, whats happening baby, whats going on?
Yea, 1017 MPA with me
I got Thugga PeeWee know what I mean
I aint trippin bout that shit, Ill pay for it
Rent it, how much it cost?
Turn up, yeah you and your buddy
Got a little something for ya
Its Guwop
Ill pay for it, Ill pay
I dont give a damn about
Ill pay for it, Ill pay for it, Ill pay
I dont give a damn, Ill pay for it
If you work real late, Ill stay for it
No problem bout it, Ill pay for it
She been working all day, working all week
She wanna freak with me
Aint no problem cause Im not cheap
I got money all week I give her
I got the money, Ill buy somethin
Call your friend, lets try somethin
She like girls and boys, so she trisexual
She eat pussy, dont eat vegetables
That ass fat, it irregular
Is it an ass shot, or did God bless her?
She a bad student on the 10th semester
But she give good head like the damn professor
Red bottom pumps like Cinderella
Red bottom pumps like Cinderella
Butt naked on some damn suspenders
Aint gotta catch her out to impress her
Gucci Man, Im getting money, got bad bitches on my itinerary
Born on the 12th of February
12 diamond chains and they all canary
And youre not a virgin, so dont act scary
Cause Im not the one to bust your cherry
Its Gucci Man and I hip-hop
But I smoke guap like I got dreadlocks
I aint really have a paper problem
M-P-A in the building, I pay for it
I aint really have a paper problem
If you workin overnight then I stay for it
I aint really have a paper problem
If I really, really, like it, I wait for it
I aint really have a paper problem
I turn into a Christian like Ma$e for it
I aint really have a paper problem
I aint really have a paper problem
I aint really have a paper problem
I aint really have a paper problem
I aint really have a paper problem
Rock this shit the long way Im talkin about U.S. currency
Hell yea, I give you two hunna, give your ass three
Just to make this shit a guarantee
Payin for the pussy aint a problem
Bitch, you finna get a beatin gone off the seeds and molly
I aint really have a paper problem
I tote a FN if Im short damn right Im robbin
No ski-mask, I already look like a goblin
Take the guap, leave the work, boy give me the dollar
Load the cash up, smash off, in the Impala
Thugger, thugger, mad Max had to catch him a body
 guap you know we having them dollars
480 drop, Im talking about the fuckin Ferrari
Forgiato feet you know we had to shit on them people
Im pockets full while Im havin 
Fuckin up strip clubs, tryna lay on the 
They know Im havin real paper, suck like a mosquito
Blowin OG gas we dont smoke on Diesel
Get the ho back, 
Got bricks down 10, sell 
Place your order, well pull up, stash spot in the Regal
Youre havin paper nigga, make sure youre straight my nigga
Cause them young nigga toting Desert Eagle