$tixx - Lil' Guapo Lyrics

Pull up with chronic ya boy be to stiff
Y'all talking diamonds bout being legit
F**k all that s**t man I'm tryna get rich
Not selling bricks but ya boy whippin s**t
Call me Lil' Guapo these bi**hes on dick
First name is $tixx so I handle my biz
I ain't a killer but don't get me pressed
She give me head like she pray for the best
I ain't gone lie, this s**t from the head
Dream about money I hop out the bed
Wanna get more so I'm staying ahead
In love with money I'm chasing the bread
Poppin' a perc I'm awake
I don't be smoking on laced
Double cup straight to my face
I'ma raise all the stakes
Putting Versace on shades
Tryna catch up its too late
Looking back at my shoulder I see all you haters
Why you so mad at a playa
Focus on yours and get better
F**kin' with me get a halo
I'ma get zooted I'm smokin on gushy
Bring out the tooly in case you get fooly
She a bad b**ch so I hit the patooty
I pass to my dawgs, nah we don't f**k groupies
Only f**k b**ches who down to make movies
F**k her first night while you take her to movies
When we get lit its like making a movie
Lights, camera, action yeah this a real movie
Only the real gone survive
Lookin for beef I'm surprised
Pullin up more than five guys
Tellin no lies, livin the life
I'm ridin dirty smoking cherry pie
She calling my phone but I'm busy don't pick up
Yeah I don't pick up
Y'all get too scary when losing a h*e
Me I don't hiccup
Too many bi**hes to worry bout one
My name is $tixx so I'm keeping a ton
I don't spit game I just let money run
Go get the bread I'm just keeping it hun', yeah
Pull up with chronic ya boy be to stiff
Y'all talking diamonds bout being legit
F**k all that s**t man I'm tryna get rich
Not selling bricks but ya boy whippin s**t
Call me Lil' Guapo these bi**hes on dick
First name is $tixx so I handle my biz
I ain't a killer but don't get me pressed
She give me head like she pray for the best
Call up my soldiers they pull out the draco
Got a white girl and I'm callin her mayo
Brown in my blood so I'm makin them pesos
I'm stacking them up like paper trail
See me I'm stunting I don't give a f**k
Check my last video got Rover truck
Pull out and bust yeah I'm f**kin ya slut
Asking for bucks get the b**ch uppercut
Too many bi**hes they have me on payroll
She wanna f**k but only when I say so
Hit up the plug cuz he selling the draino
I'm sippin on mud, droppin the hail
Bankin off units yeah call me Young Buck
Balenciagas and Louie be tucked
Y'all playing gangsta I know you ain't tough
I'm not a g but my pockets real tough
Go against me I'ma tell you good luck
Hop on the mic yeah I'm cocky as f**k
Come up with s**t that'll make you throw up
I'ma sit back and laugh while I watch you clean up
Puttin up money inside of my shoebox
Since I was six I would dream about hip hop
Watch b-e-t when I got out of school
Now I'm writing s**t while smokin on the tree top
I'm getting better I know you can feel it
Know you can feel it
Will I keep going or just say to f**k it
Yeah it's a secret
Not gonna stop til I go out my city
Form the thrid coast so I'm southern like Willie
Gotta be someone like downtown graffiti
Like a big booty, small waist and big ti**ies, yeah
Pull up with chronic ya boy be to stiff
Y'all talking diamonds bout being legit
F**k all that s**t man I'm tryna get rich
Not selling bricks but ya boy whippin s**t
Call me Lil' Guapo these bi**hes on dick
First name is $tixx so I handle my biz
I ain't a killer but don't get me pressed
She give me head like she pray for the best