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Embezzle (feat. Jigga Juice) Lyrics


Guapdad 4000 Embezzle (feat. Jigga Juice)

[Intro: Guapdad 4000]
Embezzle, embezzle, embezzle, embezzle
Yeah
Embezzle, embezzle, embezzle
Yeah

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Bitch, I'm a thief, I need it all
I don't sell raw, bitch, I do fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't have no flaws, the f..ck is a flaw?
That woman's a fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
We swipin' them cards and breakin' the law
Can't stop doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't steal from my niggas, we stealin' from y'all
We doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud

[Verse 1: Jigga Juice]
Ayy, yeah, I can't do the cap shit, why the f..ck you lyin'?
Storytellers talk tales, I won't let the shit slide 'cause you rhymin'
Bustin' down the gold links, wrap it up in diamonds
Diamonds came out the purifier, that'll let you know a nigga shinin' (Splash), yeah
When it come to the embezzle, know I need a gold medal
Rose petal, Rollie face with the diamond bezel
VVS, somethin' very, very sly, but you know it's very, very special
.45 heavy metal, pullin' strings like Gepetto
Still swipin', still scammin', still fraudin', and I embezzle 'cause

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Bitch, I'm a thief, I need it all
I don't sell raw, bitch, I do fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't have no flaws, the f..ck is a flaw?
That woman's a fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
We swipin' them cards and breakin' the law
Can't stop doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't steal from my niggas, we stealin' from y'all
We doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud

[Verse 2: Guapdad 4000]
I came in with fraud, sex where they're changin', I came in the mall
Came in here icy, you came in here thawed
I'm made from cloth, you made from a cloth
But yours are for bitches like panties and bras
That bitch was not a good fit
Like I ordered the small and it came in a large
You the police, bro, you came with the sarge
Shit is like Tron or Jumanji
When you a player, bitch, the game is in charge
Charge it to the game, no shame in a loss
Every L I took made me a boss
M's on me, but no p's in my loft
Q's like I'm loadin' up Microsoft
Our essence is so cold that it's frost
You see what I bought and we meet like the swap
In Gucci like Wop, in Prada we plot
Moschino with mops, Burberry we bops
In Fendi for flops, 424 for drops, in SoHo for props
This shit is easy, pieces like Reese's
Tom Ford, smellin' all breezy
I'm sorry, deeply
But nigga I need it, changin' up quick like Eevee

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Bitch, I'm a thief, I need it all
I don't sell raw, bitch, I do fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't have no flaws, the f..ck is a flaw?
That woman's a fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
We swipin' them cards and breakin' the law
Can't stop doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud
Don't steal from my niggas, we stealin' from y'all
We doin' fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud, fraud


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