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Description
Featured Artist: Bankroll Ni
Featured Artist: Bri3
Featured Artist: Thickney
Producer: Yak Beats
Producer: TJ Produced It
: Yak Beats
: TJ Produced It
Composer: Ahlaisha Kornickey
Lyrics and translation
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Let's do it.
Let's do it. Hand me the guapo, ha- hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow.
Hand, hand me the guapo, hand, hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow, tomorrow.
Hand me the guapo, ha- hand me the cheese. I'm in this bitch with Miss Trim,
Whitney, Sunshine, and Bree.
And if a bitch want some smoke, tell her get up with me. Bitches ridin' the wave, but bitches can't ride the beat.
He wanna chew all on this bubblegum He wanna eat it up.
And he ain't Mike, but he gon' beat, beat, beat it up. Bitches got some tricks, but ain't nobody treatin' nothin'.
Niggas tryna love on me, but ain't no love, it's only lust.
Hand me the guapo, ha- hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow.
Hand, hand me the guapo, hand, hand me the guapo. In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black
Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it -like no tomorrow, tomorrow. -I'm a chocolate bitch, my nigga brown, we
Reese's Pieces. I'm in Chanel, not Lincoln up, when I say you should see me.
If bitches keep on talkin', I'ma crash, be screamin' "Free me!
" Eat every ho up in the game, I'm lookin' thick and greedy.
I'm lookin' thick like thickney, keep up and grow like nine. I'm comin' trim, my busters quiet, give 'em a tasty ride.
Hand me the guap, give me the bread, my pockets deep like dimples.
Shawty got ass on her and move like water, clap like samples.
Hand me the guapo, ha- hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow.
Hand, hand me the guapo, hand, hand me the guapo. In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black
Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it -like no tomorrow, tomorrow.
-This nigga tryna eat up on my pussy, bubblegum. I got like zero bodies, bitch, I'm feelin' like a nun.
I got this nigga eatin' on my pussy, one and done.
This shit is tight, it's grippin' right, it's feelin' like a gun. I got a big body Benz, bitch, I hope that I don't crash though.
Little titty bitch, but I got a lot of ass though.
I might link a nigga, bitch, I hope that he don't spaz though.
Nigga say he love me, nigga, do you got that cash -though? -Hand me the guapo, ha- hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model.
In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows. I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow.
Hand, hand me the guapo, hand, hand me the guapo.
In New York Fashion Week, bitch, I'm built like a model. In a black Maybach truck, all my niggas got hollows.
I'm tryna hop on the pole and shake it like no tomorrow, tomorrow.
Oh, oh, oh, like tomorrow. All my niggas got guapo.
Shake it like no nigga, bitch, shawty, bitch, hop on, hop on them cars.
Bitches ride with my style, niggas, niggas on they ass, oh. Okay.