BIGBABYGUCCI - For Sale

Yeah, Yeah,

yeah, yeah

yeah, aye

I’m like yea, yeah,

I, I, got, GUAP for sale

Yo ho sucking dick

She gone kiss and tell,

Yeah yeah put it on the scale,

If that shit not right you get robbed for real

Yeah yeah, send it through the mail

If you never get it fuck it shit I never care

Yeah yeah,

Yeah we sending shells

I aint never cared

We gone send em hell


Yeah yeah these n*****s oh so lame

You can’t even sell your game

You can’t even chill with yo gang boy

Your lame boy you ain’t never sipped no paint boy

You can’t even flex n***** that aint yours

Pussy n***** aint felt pain boy

Damn he silly, SRT no kitty

Thought the clip was finished jokes on you

The clip extended

Got a call from my momma , she said

Boy I’m so damn proud of you

I told her just be cautious cause she ain’t got a house on the moon

Boy I’m big bank, leave a little n****** shit stained,

went to hit the jeweler for a wrist ache/

heard these n******s talking get a clip cake

I’m a ride down the street in a bank tank,



I’m like yeah, yeah,

I, I, got, GUAP for sale

Yo ho sucking dick

She gone kiss and tell,

Yeah yeah put it on the scale,

If that shit not right you get robbed for real

Yeah yeah, send it through the mail

If you never get it fuck it shit I never care

Written by:
BigBabyGucci, James Haley, Mikemadedahitter

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