Jose Guapo - Goyard lyrics

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Jose Guapo - Goyard lyrics

[Intro] Uh, yeah, it's not a handbag It's not a pocketbook What's happenin'? Hold up, Spiffy on this motherf**er Hold up, it's Goyard, uh [Chorus] A hundred racks in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Percocets in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Lean and Xanax in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Goyard man-bag match the Gucci headband (Go, go, go, Goyard) Pints of red in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Fresh as hell in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Four iPhones in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Yeah, drip my Goyard man-bag (Let's get it) [Verse 1] Uh, man-bag by Goyard (Goyard) Uh, all a n***a do is go hard (Go hard) Most of these rappers know that they fraud (f** all these rappers) Yeah, I spent cash, don't use cards (Cash, cash, cash) Givenchys, they come with two straps (Givenchy) Valentino, asked him, "Where you get the matte?" (Valentino) b**h, I drip, everywhere I go, I leave it wet, yeah (Drip, drip) Backwood full of nothin' but Cookie (Backwood) Ten racks for a show, go'n and book me (Call 'em up) Long hair, don't care, like I was Whoopie (I got dreads) I ain't gotta ask, she gon' give me that p**y (She gon' give it to me) And I travel with too much, can't let 'em book me (No sir, huh) [Chorus] A hundred racks in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Percocets in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Lean and Xanax in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Goyard man-bag match the Gucci headband (Go, go, go, Goyard) Pints of red in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Fresh as hell in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Four iPhones in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Yeah, drip my Goyard man-bag (Let's get it) [Verse 2] I want the cheddar (Cheddar), I drip in any weather, uh, uh I get her wetter (Wetter), she wanna s** it, I'ma let her, uh, uh Goyard bag full (Goyard), young Guapo havin' pull (Know that) All this ice on me, look at these glaciers, yeah I took your ho to the spot and got her a facial, yeah (I took your ho) I never chase 'em, yeah (Don't chase 'em) You know I replace 'em, yeah (I just replace 'em) Designer my luggage, make sure I Goyard the duffle, huh A hundred racks inside (Racks), knew it'd be a problem, we fly (Fly) Cartier cover my eyes (Cartier), b**h, don't k** my vibe (Don't k** it) Know young Guapo high (I'm high), I'm higher than God, b**h (Too high) Rockin' Goyard, b**h (Goyard), I know that's a bar, b**h (That's a bar) [Chorus] A hundred racks in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Percocets in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Lean and Xanax in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Goyard man-bag match the Gucci headband (Go, go, go, Goyard) Pints of red in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Fresh as hell in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Four iPhones in my Goyard man-bag (Goyard) Yeah, drip my Goyard man-bag (Let's get it) [Outro] Hold up, Spiffy on this motherf**er

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