The energy in Atlanta’s underground scene stays electric, and Trim brings that heat right to the front with “GUAPO,” a straight-up boss anthem that demands attention. Featuring Bankroll Ni, Bri3, and Thickney, the track feels like a crew takeover—bold, unapologetic, and dripping with confidence. Produced by Yak Beats and TJ Produced It, it’s the kind of cut that hits hard in the whip or the club, blending trap bounce with that feminine flex that’s impossible to ignore. Fans are already all over it, searching for GUAPO lyrics by Trim to catch every slick line.
Lyrics of GUAPO by Trim, Bankroll Ni, Bri3 & Thickney
[Intro: Trim]
Mm
Let’s Do It, Let’s Do It (damn, Yak)
[Chorus: Trim & Bankroll Ni]
Hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (A Pole, Tomorrow)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Got Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (Let’s Go; Tomorrow)
[Verse 1: Bankroll Ni]
Look, Hand Me the Guapo, Ha-Hand Me the Cheese (Hand Me the Cheese)
I’m in This B**ch With Ms. Trim, Thickney, Sunshine, and Bri (Ayy)
And If a B**ch Want Some Smoke, Tell Her, “Get Up With Me” (Get Up With Me)
B**ches Ridin’ the Wave, But B**ches Can’t Ride the Beat (Let’s Go)
He Wanna Chew All on This Bubblegum (Say, “What?”), He Wanna Eat It Up
And He Ain’t Mike Gon’ Beat, Beat, Beat It Up (Beat It Up)
B**ches Got Some Tricks, But Ain’t Nobody Trickin’ Us (Uh-Uh)
And Niggas Tryna Love on Me, but Ain’t No Love, It’s Only Lust
[Chorus: Trim & Bri3]
Hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (A Pole, Tomorrow)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Got Hollows; Yeah)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (Tomorrow; Yeah, Yeah)
[Verse 2: Bri3]
I’m a Chocolate B**ch, My Nigga Brown, We Reese’s Pieces (The F**k?)
I’m in Chanel, Not Linkin’ Up When I Say You Should See Me (F**k You Thought?)
If B**ches Keep on Talkin’, I’ma Crash, Be Screamin’, “Free Me” (Bri3)
Eat Every Ho Up in the Game, I’m Lookin’ Thick and Greedy
I’m Lookin’ Thick Like Thickney, Keep a Bankroll Like Ni (Ayy, Ayy)
I’m Comin’ Trim, I Bust a Squat, Give Him a Taxi Ride (Baow)
Hand Me the Guap, Give Me the Bread, My Pockets Deep Like Dimples
Shawty Got A*s on Her, It Move Like Water, Cut Like Simple
[Chorus: Trim & Thickney]
Hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (A Pole, Tomorrow)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Got Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tommorrow-morrow (Uh)
[Verse 3: Thickney]
This Nigga Tryna Eat Up on My Pu**y, Bubblegum (Bubblegum)
I Got Like Zero Bodies, B**ch, I’m Feelin’ Like a Nun (I’m Feelin’ Like a Nun)
I Got This Nigga Eatin’ on My Pu**y, One and Done (Uh, Uh, One and Done)
This Shit Is Tight, It’s Grippin’ Right, It’s Feelin’ Like a Gun (Uh, Uh)
I Got a Big-body Benz, B**ch, I Hope That I Don’t Crash, Though (B**ch, I Hope That I Don’t Crash)
Lil’-titty B**ch, but I Got a Lot of A*s, Though (Uh, Got a Lot of A*s)
I Might Link a Nigga, B**ch, I Hope That He Don’t Smash, Though (Uh, Uh, That He Don’t Smash)
Nigga Said He Love Me, Nigga, Do You Got That Cash, Though? (Uh, Do You Got That Cash?)
[Chorus: Trim]
Hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (A Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (A Pole, Tomorrow)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
Ha-hand Me the Guapo (Guapo)
In New York, Fashion Week, B**ch, I’m Built Like a Model (I’m Built Like a Model)
In the Black Maybach Truck, All My Niggas Got Hollows (Got Hollows)
I’m Tryna Hop on the Pole and Shake It Like No Tomorrow (Tomorrow)
[Outro: Thickney]
Uh, Uh, Uh, Ain’t No Tomorrow
All My B**ches Step Out, Treat It Like No Tomorrow
I’m a Big Slutty B**ch, I’ma Hope I Don’t Crash
B**ches Mad That My Fat Nigga Spendin’ on That A*s, Uh
Okay, Mhm
About “GUAPO by Trim, Bankroll Ni, Bri3 & Thickney”
Trim passes the mic like a crown, each verse circling back to that hook where “guapo” means money, power, and zero apologies.
This one’s all about stacking cash, shutting down haters, and owning the room without asking permission. The theme revolves around luxury flexes mixed with street-sharp warnings—Maybachs, hollow tips, Fashion Week struts, and pole work that promises chaos. The mood is turnt and triumphant, full of that Southern swagger where every bar feels like a toast to winning. Production keeps it heavy: deep 808s, crisp snares, and a melody that loops just enough to stick in your head. It’s modern trap with a playful edge, perfect for late-night drives or pre-game playlists.
PASS THE TIARA serves as Trim’s next big statement, an EP that’s shaping up to be her crown jewel after projects like SC PRINCESS. The concept plays on royalty and elevation—passing the tiara means claiming your spot at the top, no handouts needed. With features from her tight circle, the project builds a world of bad bitches and bigger bags, where every track feels interconnected. “GUAPO” leads the charge as a high-energy standout, showing Trim’s ear for collabs that amplify the vibe.
The single dropped February 6, 2026, with the full music video hitting YouTube right alongside it, racking up plays from the jump. No major label push here—it’s all independent hustle, straight from Trim’s camp. Teasers floated around TikTok and Instagram for weeks, building that organic buzz. The EP itself is slated for February 13, 2026, and fans are locked in, with snippets hinting at more heat on the way. Spotify streams are climbing fast, though no pre-save was needed once word spread.
Trim’s carving out her lane right now, moving from regional buzz to wider recognition with this relentless output. She’s not just dropping music—she’s building a movement, linking up with artists who match her energy and pushing boundaries in female rap. “GUAPO” captures that growth perfectly: confident, collaborative, and unafraid to get explicit about what success looks like. It fits seamlessly in her discography as proof she’s leveling up, turning heads and stacking wins one release at a time.
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