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Goldie lyrics
I said it must be cause a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my show they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome til ya get glockjaw
Part like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy til shit pop off
Let's take it to the basis, you in the midst if greatness
My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it
A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just a understatement
I'm early to the party, but my Rari is the latest
Somehow it seems girls in they late teens
Remind me you favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous
Life's a muthafucka ain't it? These other rappers anus
So tell me what your name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless
It's just me, myself, and I and muthafuckas that I came with
Miscellaneous niggas wanna hate on me
Until I tell em to they face they ain't no G
Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin Zig Zags
Tell em quit the riff raff bitchin with your bitch ass
I said it must be cause a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my show they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome til ya get glockjaw
Part like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy til shit pop off
Yes I'm the shit, tell me do it stink
It feel good wakin' up, some money in the bank
Three model bitches, cocaine in the sink
And I'm so bout it bout it, I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink
Eyes chink, rollin up that dank, blowin' on that stank
What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissin' pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
Open up you legs, tell me how it taste
And them niggas talkin' shit so tell em, "Tell it to my face"
Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, told her suck a dick, moterboat her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' Zig Zags
Tell em quit the riff raff bitchin with your bitch ass
Hoes at my show they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome til ya get glockjaw
Part like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy til shit pop off
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on Long.Live.A$AP
- 1 Long Live A$AP
- 3 PMW (All I Really Need)
- 3 PMW
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- Track 1 on Goldie
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