Giuseppe ft. Rudi Reapa Lyrics

Yeah

Uh

Giuseppe the leather, its matching the shoes

Coming like feathers, I got me a tool

Giuseppe the leather, its matching the shoes

Coming like

Na na na

It's Rah Rah and I'm in the spot

Giuseppe the leather, its matching the shoes

Come light like a feather, I got me a tool

I party with shawties, I like em in twos

And you know damn well you got it in tuned

Gotta get loose

Gotta get new

Cause you know damn well a shawty she wanna go get it in new views

And I got some new shoes, say word

And I got a new boo, say hey

Shawty what it do

Full of style, full of gyal, full of money, we the one

Anytime you see we, we militant, them can't stop pree, put a bag pon dem

Me a damn problem, get money and stack it, that a my anthem

Me a damn problem, get money and stack it, repeat, the fan dem

We no beg friend, we a get money, we no act funny, flex pon dem

Step out in designer, gyal a lose them mind, yeah

Wear Gucci and Prada, Kartier pon the eyeglass

Big Benz when mi tint, when we step in

Giuseppe the leather, its matching the shoes

Come light like a feather, I got me a tool

I party with shawties, I like em in twos

And you know damn well you got it in tuned

Gotta get loose

Gotta get new

Cause you know damn well a shawty she wanna go get it in new views

And I got some new shoes, say word

And I got a new boo, say hey

Shawty what it do

See you rocking all designer

What's that dump truck right behind her

My god

She got a pull up and she looking like

A whole snack that I'm trying to bite

She wanna go get it, I gotta enforce it

Know damn well niggas, I gotta stay frozen

And you know damn well I ball like Derozan

Cause you know damn well a nigga is chosen

Golden actually

And you know I got the Majin B

Cause you know damn well a shawty she gotta go get it, I gotta go match the piece

I gotta match the peace

Shawty she looking like masterpiece, Mona Lisa

And I got a new Visa

Passports to see ya

Ass on ease up

Ass on Lina

Shawty wanna get them racks, I call her my Selena

And you cannot see me like John Cena, ya dig

And you know damn well I gotta get it, it gon' stick

Shawty wanna get it and I know I gotta pick

Hol up

Driving in extendos, with the windows down

Neighbors wonder "why?", "What the fuck is that sound?"

Niggas get down, cause you know damn well you don't wanna catch these rounds

Chilling with your shadow

You don't want a Halo

Huh

Hey