Lyrics Guala - SaucyKing

She just want The Guala Ooo Buss'n in some Prada Shoes
She Rock with you than Plot on you
Diamonds spark like Pikachu aye broke boy Imma enlighten you
Buss'n in my Gucci shoes my pants yeah they Foreign too

Guala Boy they sleep on You
My bitches yeah they come in two's fuck wit you than you on snooze
You Dumb ass Niggas need a Clue
Yo New Bitch is Old News got some long neck like a Golden Goose
Yo New Bitch is pissed she don't know why you got no Money Moves
Guala make her dance the way she buss'n
got no Love for you
Boy I know you Hurt you wanna question me No Interview
Did you get the Message no no I can't even Notice you
Niggas from the the Zoo they smoked you out like some Gorilla Glue
Smoking on a Musty pack Chop blow you down like What it do?
Once you come out Popping everybody say they Proud of you
Once you almost Die I guess we'll see who
really Ride wit You
Playing with yo Heart yo shit so cold we gonna Slide on you
That Bitch that you love on got ran through by The Saucy Crew
Money on my time the Saucy King don't got No Hand for you
Rocking Gucci shoes they Buss'n when I hit the 1 2
Guala on my mind my neck so froze it's like a Igloo
Ooo Damn this bitch is Buss'n swallow up my Dick like this shit robitussin ooo
Aye Hold on Hold on Hold on aye aye

I fucked wit a Bougie bitch that pussy sweet like Honeydew
When I shot my shot I felt like Kobe in 4th ooo
We was in the Movies gobbled up my dick like HiChew
Why she wanna be with Me this Guala got her Pitiful
Green light on a bih you know I had to Triple Threat on you
Balling out like my name Shaq hit my phone I block you
Who say they not getting Racks VLONE Goyard Louis too
Everything I say is Facts Kay pop off No Issue
These rap niggas is so Wack Never would I say who
This girl now just want me back Broke before I miss you
She so mad won't call her back write a letter Blues Clues
Who this nigga wanna Attack static like I'm Raichu
She like Hellen Keller oh she cannot see You
Dropping to them knees like a Preacher I will Bless you
Nobody is perfect hear to bless yo ears like Popes Do
Watch the people round you switch up in a flashing Blink or two ooo