bergdorfbadman – goyard guillotine lyrics
oga shey you dey whine, you no dey fear god
don’t make a n-gga drop bands pon your headtop
they dey cut guys no be say na red dot
p-ss the young money no be say na bedrock
or spray it in the air, no be say na bayrock
i got b-tches on go bro why you wan stop
boy i’m lit i think i might quit, i might hit a l!ck
cause the rap bros e no pay, i’m bringing out the stick
where you dey, n-gga where you dey
n-gga show your face
goyard guillotine n-gga, n-gga all designer taste
i need bags n-gga i need bags
i need lots of rands
understand n-gga yanstan
imma flip a band
godd-mn
goyard goyard goyard goyard guillotine
i need nairas, dollars, everything between
i can’t stress bout n-ggas, they don’t stress bout me
i like to keep it clean
goyard goyard goyard goyard guillotine
thousand dollars, everything between
i don’t stress bout b-tches, they don’t stress bout me
i like to keep it clean
goyard guillotine
these n-ggas really ain’t my team
the sh-t i seen
could really make a n-gga scream
goyard guillotine
hop up like a villain on the scene
need the dollars b-tch i need my cream
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