Lil Yachty - Whole Lotta Guap lyrics

{Intro} Whole lotta honeys “ooh” Too many bands, I can’t thumb it “ooh” Whole lotta honeys “ooh” Too many bands, I can’t thumb it “ooh” Whole lotta honeys “ooh” Too many bands, I can’t thumb it “ooh” {Verse 1} Watch how I thumb it “yeah” Choppa, it came with a drum kit I hit the jawfor the kicks I fu–ed a bi-ch in the back I got a 6 and a 2 I got a 12 and the 8 Ooh, how that taste? Baby “f-ck it up, f-ck it up” Eat it up, huh Upgrade the whip, had to lift it up Brother locked up, he would whip it up Whippity-whip it, whip it up Got a choppa in the kitchen Hundred bi–hes, they all with it And I ball like I’m Pippen I don’t fall when I’m sipping Never see me limping Used to ride ’round in the Lincoln Beat on that pu-sy, it’s leaking Hit it one time, now she geeking Baby you tripping, start tweaking You know we f-ck on the weekend {Chorus} I got a crib at the top “top” Brother, he stay on the block “what” Brother, he sip on the wop “what” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Used to have work (?) I’m talking pieces that hit “yeah” Bro got the stickies Bro got the bullets that hit Bullets, they hit All of my diamonds, they hit I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap “guap” {Verse 2} Free my bro (?) from the slammer (?), he walk with the hammer (?) Everyday Christmas, everyday Christmas Baby girl, tell me your wishlist Fu–ing a bi-ch, oh that’s your thot Damn, now she a mistress I’m in the basement like Tigger This lil’ white bi-ch call me “ni-ga” Long as she don’t call me bro D-ck in her throat till she choke Me and the gang make it rain Tell me, lil’ bi-ch can you float Walk in the club with the scope Diamond chains, f-ck ropes Ayy, whole lotta guap I get a whole lotta guap F-ck that lil’ bi-ch out her socks Teach a stripper ’bout stocks Stalk, all of these bi–hes they stalk Watch how a young ni-ga walk I put the Bentley in park {Chorus} I got a crib at the top “top” Brother, he stay on the block “what” Brother, he sip on the wop “what” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Used to have work (?) I’m talking pieces that hit “yeah” Bro got the stickies Bro got the bullets that hit Bullets, they hit All of my diamonds, they hit I get a whole lotta guap “guap” I get a whole lotta guap “guap” Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap “guap”