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    "Gwap (Prod. UG Vavy)" Lyrics

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    [Hook]

    Got Gwap in my hands a
    Gwap in my pants a
    Call ambulance hoes
    Fall for ya mans a

    Freaks in the stands
    Tryna freak on ya mans a
    Call up my bros
    Take these hoes of my hands Fue

    Benjamin that's my friend yeah I know him
    Get him off codeine i'ma throw him
    Right to my broham he open
    If he don't break bread we don't know him disown him

    Verse 1

    Don't trust no bitch who always got her ass out
    I know she won't be there whenever my bands down
    Love me a bad bitch who don't have her hand out
    Don't partake in fake shit, that's how you stand out

    Won't give her time so her buttons I press it
    Baby you fine but i'm not that invested
    In her room lose my mind then I collect it
    She fell in love and I fell asleep naked got

    [Hook]

    Got Gwap in my hands a
    Gwap in my pants a
    Call ambulance hoes
    Fall for ya mans a

    Freaks in the stands
    Tryna freak on ya mans
    Call up my bros
    Take these hoes of my hands Fue

    Benjamin that's my friend yeah I know him
    Get him off codeine i'ma throw him
    Right to my broham he open
    If he don't break bread we don't know him disown him

    [Verse 2]

    Money, pussy, Hennessy yeah you know that be the odor
    Prolly pass out off the herbal but I am not Lamar Odom
    Lay up on my bitch anatomy humeral or shoulder
    But no pictures keep that lowkey (Loki) the adopted of Odin

    Baby girl I am a pro and
    Putting checks inside the box we call that old voting
    Rap games a bitch and yeah I got her on a rope and
    Like the Truth commercial swear that you don't want no smokin'
    Joe Frazier got hay-makers I got

    [Hook]

    Got Gwap in my hands a
    Gwap in my pants a
    Call ambulance hoes
    Fall for ya mans a

    Freaks in the stands
    Tryna freak on ya mans
    Call up my bros
    Take these hoes of my hands Fue

    Benjamin that's my friend yeah I know him
    Get him off codeine i'ma throw him
    Right to my broham he open
    If he don't break bread we don't know him disown him
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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