Young Thug – Guwop (feat. Quavo, Offset & Young Scooter)

I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
You pay for your fame and fortune (Huh)
Got my name in this rap game by sellin’ crack
I am the plug, cordless (Brr)
[Hook: Young Thug]
Shoot out the Coupe (Pew pew)
I done put 20 up under the Sig…
My diamonds be dancin’

You better dig what I’m sayin’ (Dig what I’m)
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
Ive been in the system, I’ve been in a pickle
[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
I want ’em Xans, they get me off

I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
Get that back-end, bitch, we duyin’ dope, that’s how it go
Talkin’ that tough shit
I be gettin’ money every mornin’: Tom Joyner (Uh)
No nigga, I don’t want no old hunnids, you know I want ’em blue strips
I dig everything that you sayin’
You pay for your fame and fortune
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch

I’m trappin’ and rappin’
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I done put 20 inside the Sig
My wrist is a faucet (Watch)
Without the radio, it’s 20 a show and that’s fasho
[Hook: Young Thug]
I roll up a seven of John Dutch
[Hook: Young Thug]
The FN, it give him a haircut
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
This is a Gucci rugby
Shit can get ugly

In that hoe mouth like a Colgate
You dig me like shovels, I gotta fuck with ya
Now you can say I got millions (Ay!)
Rest in peace to OG Double D, you dig that, slime!
I done put 20 inside the Sig
In the streets, they call me Jay Z, cause bitch, I got the blueprint
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I told a hoe to sit (Sit)
I’mma blow pounds of the smoke
Pop at your bitch
I just wanna grab on your butt, but
Feed ’em perkies, I’m the doctor (Doctor)
I heard you gettin’ money, but you payin’ em niggas extortin’ ya (Dig?)
Man, I don’t want new friends, forgive me for all of my sins
Black Amigos, bout the Freebandz
Knock your ass off
And I can’t fuck you old hoes, I’m ballin’ with my new bitch
I see ’em clouds of the smoke
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
Go buy a rollie and bust it (Bust it, bust it)
My Backwood look like a pole

Stall the bitch, I don’t call the bitch (Stallin’)
Count up this money, it’s marvelous (Count it up)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I took your hoe, ya dig? (Ya dig?)

Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
We don’t got to put a bag on her
My Backwood look like a pole
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
Shoot out the roof (Shoot out the roof)
You dig the way that I look at you
[Verse 4: Offset]
I dig the way that you look at me
Pull up with blazers, Portland (Brr)
The seat in the Benz, the Chanel Clutch
Had big bales, midget (Big bales)
Live in a mansion
I’mma kill you and your mans
Pot on the floor
Draco, 100 round choppa
[Hook: Young Thug]
Pardon me, pardon my soul
I done put 20 inside the Sig
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
My life is lovely (My life is lovely)
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
I pay the neighbors (Cash) to pick up the dope on they porches (Dope, uh)
Still got ’em babies in custody
Goin’ up like a skateboard on a ramp (Woah)
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
[Hook: Young Thug]
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I put the V neck on my team, yeah
[Verse 3: Quavo]
She got her eyes on me like binoculars (Watch!)
But you know you not gon’ bust shit (Huh, huh)
Pull up and smash on her
That 44., I could cook the dope with no stove
Swam with the sharks, water (Splash)
200,000 worth of chain and that’s a fact You dig that?
Since I was a youngin’ I been gettin’ dough
Niggas they eatin’ in broad day
This is a Lambo, not a hybrid (Skrr)
I came from nickel, I came from Nichols
I pull up on you and pop at your kid

I done put 20 Inside the Sig
Keepin’ that cold case, God, please give me that cold case
I crack a smile for them folks
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I want ’em Xans, they get me off
I don’t wanna think about losin’, all I wanna do is win win
I dig everything that you doin’, too
Since I was a youngin’, I been gettin’ dough
I came right back in and I turn up the show
I pull up your block and pop at your wig

Hop in the private (Private)
Pay the lawyer fee (Pow, pow, pow)
Ain’t no more loyalty
Yeah
I pull up your block and pop at your wig
[Intro: Young Thug]
Pull up in that coupe shit, nigga like damn, where the roof went?
I pull up on you and pop at your kid
That big booty bounce on the dick and it broke
My niggas don’t know you, we do not fuck with you
I don’t gotta act like a gangsta and she know
Look at my fashion
I hopped out the Coupe and I’m fresh as a bitch
You be law and order (12)
Beat down the block like an amp