Southside - Guaponese lyrics

[Hook: Jose Guapo] Told her bring that bi-nack Pull up with that pi-nack Meet me in the tri-nap Tell Stri-nap "bring that stri-nap" Tell Ali-ni "we need wi-need" Got goons riding with mi-ne Got gui-nap with Qui-nez And you know what I si-naid ayeee That's that Guaponese, yeah we speak Guaponese (x4) [Verse 1: Jose Guapo] All about a chi-neck Cash out on that v-neck Pull up at the spi-not You know I'm with Shaina Rolling out the pi-nound Yeah it's going di-nown Hold up we need sy-nurp Shoot dice on the ci-nurb Word to my mother, we don't give a di-namn And if I'm with your daughter, you know I'm going hi-nam Don't have no feelings for her, I'm just tryna smi-nash I treat her like the reefa, I hit her then I pi-na** 28 flow, coolin at the ti-nill Big weed n***a I'm talking bout them bi-nills Red bone with a tatto on her wi-naist I wonder will she let me paint her fi-nace [Hook: Jose Guapo] [Verse 2: Travis Porter] Yea I got that gui-nap Big shouts out to Gui-nap I don't wanna f** you shawty I just want your ti-nop Yeah she known to bi-nop But guess what I'm gonna ki-nock I'm headed to the dealer, bout to get sum with no ti-nop Ali you such a spi-ned All I want is Hin-ed Shawty you a hi-noe You ain't laying off my bi-ned I'm in a foreign ci-nar You know I'm a sti-nar Ho this ain't no henney, but I'm bout to buy the bi-nar We don't call him Strap, we call him Stri-nap We don't call him Guap, we call him Gui-nap We don't call him Quez, we call him Qui-nez He act like he don't hear me, but he know what I just si-naid 24 Shinoaks Ho act you kni-now I be talking Guaponese When I talk to my vi-noa AP On My On My Wrinist That sh** Cost A grinip Fresher Here From Head To Toe Like I Just Hit A Lenne I Might cop a Zinip No I'm never sober Inside Of My Whinip Smelling Like The Doja Catch me With Lafeney Walking Out Of Fendi All These Bands On Minnie These Hxes Screaming Gimmie Golds on my ti-neath Make Them Hxes Spin-out I Pull Up To The Cli-nub And Make Them Hxes Go Winout 25 strippers inside of my bi-ness Take them to the spi-not Make them hoes stri-nip [Hook: Jose Guapo] [Verse 3: Travis Porter] Yeah n***a I'm stri-naight Chillin In The Winna Them hoes ain't f**ing, so you know it's time do di-nip Pockets On swolle Know I got that ci-nash When I hit the club, I be smoking on that gi-nas That's that Guaponese Yeah n***a that Guaponese Green light on go, ain't no stopping me When I Say Show, you know I got a shi-now And if f**ed your ho, then you know I f**ed your hi-noe That's that Guaponese Yeah n***a that Guaponese Yo ho wanna smi-nash She hopped on top of me I pa**ed that ho to Stri-nap He pa**ed that ho to Ali-ni He pa**ed that ho to Gui-nap That ho did the whole ti-neam [Hook: Jose Guapo]