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free guwap - jrene' & helluva lyrics

[intro: jrene’]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
what’s up, h*lly? huh
what the f*ck we doin’, rio?

[verse 1: jrene’]
this p*ssy way too good to pay half the bills (sh*t)
a lot of b*tches’d be dead if my looks could k!ll (d*mn)
put your bib on, i’m on your face, it’s a whole meal (eat up)
you got a body and you told? you a b*tch still (f*ck n*gga)
b*tch should be ashamed of herself, lettin’ them kids steal (mm, mm, mm)
n*gga think he off a perc’, huh, it’s an advil (haha)
got her off the don julio, she showed me where they live (goofy)
b*tch yellin’, “rich vibes only,” and they broke still (broke b*tches)
ayy, i’ma blow off this rap sh*t and cop a bigger crib (i am)
i ain’t slowin’ down until i touch a couple mil’ (naw)
caught my opp lackin’, warzone, bro, i got like six k!lls (boo*boo*boo*boo)
that b*tch boppin’ d*ck to d*ck, she got likе six kids (d*mn)
beat the road down and made that sh*t, i need a pit stop (sh*t)
you can’t stick mе in the club, i got like six shots (d*mn)
n*gga rollie funny as h*ll, it’s doin’ tiktoks (haha)
rio, tell me what we doin’? let’s air this b*tch out (broke n*gga)

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
we only got six pints, but we got three pops
would you take a wild guess what we dropped?
i told jrene’ just wait ’til we drop
i’ma turn you out and put you on some sh*t to get some free guap
i’m an ignorant n*gga, i might wear three watches
my young n*ggas wild as f*ck, they some hyenas
yes, i f*cked your friend, i’ma be honest
and she put her lips on that thing i pee out
when you tryna go harder, they gon’ try to stop you
when you tryna go harder, they gon’ try to stop you
n*gga’ll turn into shaq, he gon’ try to block you
don’t run up on me, i might try to pop you
if i say we good, that mean i got you
he pulled off with the pint, i just got ’em
before i steal from the n*gga, i’ll rob him
right now, i’m off three different drugs, i got a problem
don’t give a f*ck about no b*tch, i got a daughter
every day, i spend a ten, i’m a baller
glock 20, it’s a 10, but it’s smaller
we in the mall with this b*tch, get it poppin’
kb just chased a n*gga down and he tried to rob him
reach, i’ma teach, that’s what my chain says
they shot the n*gga in his leg, but he braindead
i’ll f*ck around and say the same sh*t wayne said
if sav, marc boomin, or sonny ain’t make the beat, then wayne did it
naw, h*lly did it
f*cked me up when jrene’ told me she made the beat too, she get h*lla credits
auntie gave me her whole check, she got h*lla credit
i be tryna buy the food stamp card, but she never sell it

- jrene helluva lyrics

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