Ag3 - Midnight Guap Lyrics

I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past
I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past

Big bills like pelicans, snitch boy go tell again
You fake you friends of them, come back ima make ya end, this that
Mean this that clean she a fien dropping the top my hat supreme
She wanna f*ck when I'm on lean hey oh she likes
Cool whip so she lick it up in a cool whip now she lick me up
And she on the stuff, she gonna call my bluff she
Gonna tried to cuff she ain't got no luck

Everyone talkin like they are the king
Everyone talkin like they got the bling, everyone talking and walkin like
They are the top of the auction but they ain't got rings where's yo homies now
Where's yo homies now go head
Look around go head look around

I am the ace I got spades, cutting you niggas cuz I got the blade
Spraying you niggas like ants to the raid, I do not
F*ck wit her she got the aids but I am the king of the block
The shoe to yo socks y'all knew when I dropped this shit
Wouldn't stop my niggas don't flock them bitches get caught
So send them shots you mad that you caught

I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past
I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past

I wanna a mill ay oh I wanna deal ay oh I'm in my feels ay
Oh now ima kill ay oh I don't want you or yo bitch she
Swear she be lookin like meals ay oh
Never be spending no money on you ima get me a grill ay oh gimme some
Space ay oh gimme some face ay oh gimme a taste ay oh
This is my place ay oh verses like leftovers all of them goin
To waste ay oh if I was a shuffle of cards
Then I would be considered an ace ay oh now look at the drip on my wrist
Always stay wet like the scales on a fish, always stay wet like I'm cleaning a dish
She be my chocolate I gave her a
Kiss, I want you niggas to know what I mean
All of my niggas we always stay clean, bitches in yogas so stay out the
Jeans, I'm dreaming lucid so stay in my dreams

I don't care if you were here just for the money and the gold I had
Niggas on my team but now they folding like
They clothes, guess we like a soccer team
Because we always making goals and the ice up on my wrist is never
Aging and it froze I get

I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past
I get cash up out the ass all you bitches come in last
I'm the student I got class and yo niggas they be trash, swear to
God I'm bout to blast and my shit will never crash
If you niggas wanna talk then we gone put you in the past