1017 Free Da Wop

[Intro:Jose Guapo] Free The Wop, Fuck you thought! Lets Get It! [Hook: Jose Guapo] Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x2) [Verse 1 : Jose Guapo] I was the one sippin red Ina peach cup I dab in my two step while holding my two cup Im feeling like Meechie nah you can't see me My niggas screaming Trap or Die like they Jeezy Me and Pablo came through in Buscemi Helicopter choppa wit the cooling system Young Guapo Young Guapo will fuck on yo sister Switch with four you know we can't kiss her Moncler my collar I'm all a Fisker Free that boy Guwop you know the streets miss him We got them big guns that shoot out them Missiles We'll make you have an early dismissal How the hell you trappin but you ain't got alot Anywhere we go you know it be [?] Fuck a nigga hoe then I'ma gone kick her out Choppa on the floor Pistol in the couch [Hook: Jose Guapo] Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x2) [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Mr. Perfect Mr. Everythang Captain Planet, water wedding rang Im Popeye, need spinach and collard greens Finessed him he taught he was getting 10 for 17 Me and Guapo we the dream team 5 fingers and a middle finger I check out my rollie Katrina call Fema The Mid 750, 750 Beamer Nick to a brick you can trap at the store Them bricks at the highway I'm kickin outta hoe Free my nigga Wop let him go Can't forget about the Candler Rd Hit a nigga inna head wit a bottle Ain't no role model I'mma trap at Ramada I'm preaching in heaven like Creflo Dollar Finesse him today he gone come back tomorrow [Hook: Jose Guapo] Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017 (x3) Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017 (x2)