ATL Girl

QuaGuapo (Intro) :
(On my phone)
(Won't leave me 'lone)
(Counting up this guap)
(No, I can't fold)
(To the top)
(Fuck these hoes)
(I can't fall.. bankroll
Count it up)
(Fuck these hoes)
(To the top)
(Rocking shows)
(It got gold)
(Ice, Ice)
(They be folding)
(Fuck these niggas)

QuaGuapo - Verse 1 :
Just got back from the A
With my bae
We been counting up this guap
You can't relate
And uh
What Im bout to face
Im outta space..
(Im outta space) x3
Bad bitches on my phone aye
Won't leave me 'lone
And Im counting up this guap
This shit can't fold
And Im headed to the top aye
Fuck these hoes
And uh
I can't fall in love aye
Stay with bankrolls
And Im just counting up this guap aye
Fuck these hoes
And Im heading to the top aye
Rocking shows
And my wrist
It got gold aye
My chain froze aye
And these niggas they be folding
They be some hoes
And Im headed to the crib (to the crib)
Pick up the pack and little shawty hit my phone (hit my phone)
I break her back in and Im headed to the A (To The A)
With my babe and Im counting up this guap (Up this guap)
You can't relate

$uwop - Verse 2 :
I just got back from the A
Nigga I just did the race
These niggas they running in place
Im slide in first place
Like I just slid in first base
No trail I can not be trace
Lil shawty ready to embrace
I got the hundreds in case
But Ima keep this shit brief
I got that gold on my teeth
These niggas do not want beef
I ride around with that piece
I go wherever I please
I got lil baby on knees
She gonna make sure Im blessed
And no I did not just sneeze
These niggas they are like flees
These niggas they wanna leech
I take a trip to the beach
She from Georgia she a Peach
I got that white like a bleach
Saved by the Bell like Im Screech
No pastor but Ima preach
No pastor but Ima preach