
goldenboy countup - have a party lyrics
[intro: goldenboy countup]
uh, look
golden
countup
real rich n+gga sh+t, baby
b+tch
countup, d+mn
[chorus: goldenboy countup & sk!lla baby]
i play them b+tches and thick b+tches, they all give that sloppy
babe, i’m ready to spend that cheese, how you windin’ that lil’ body?
babe, i come through christian louboutin, they say that n+gga got it
them n+ggas tryna shoot the club up, these b+tches tryna party
but we’ll shoot this f+ckin’ club up, don’t get my n+ggas started
i tried to change this b+tch life, but she stuck so out the party
they like a bike club, them n+ggas keep a chopper way your harley
and don’t be trippin’ ’bout my reefer, b+tch, i smoke like bob marley (heh, huh)
[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
all i know is count up, get that money
rich as f+ck but i still be out here thuggin’
huh, n+ggas wanna k!ll me, b+tches wanna f+ck me
all my hoes thick as f+ck, all my diamonds chunky
young n+gga, swag on, take me to the fashion show
i’ve been grindin’ since a jit, i had to blow
pitch the rock underhand, these n+ggas don’t understand
i’ve been countin’ so much money, i’ma need another hand
thousand in a rubber band, hundred gettin’ tucked again
n+ggas hatin’ ’cause i’m gettin’ money, motherf+ck the friends
n+ggas somewhere hatin’ while i’m f+ckin’ chillin’
i’ma stack the money ’til it touch the ceiling
i’m a millionaire, what a f+cking feeling
rich still sellin’ fake percs to gremlins
i be by myself, never with a bunch of n+ggas
i could’ve put up everywhere with a bunch of k!llers (huh)
[chorus: goldenboy countup]
i play them b+tches and thick b+tches, they all give that sloppy
babe, i’m ready to spend that cheese, how you windin’ that lil’ body?
babe, i come through christian louboutin, they say that n+gga got it
them n+ggas tryna shoot the club up, these b+tches tryna party
but we’ll shoot this f+ckin’ club up, don’t get my n+ggas started
i tried to change this b+tch life, but she stuck so out the party
they like a bike club, them n+ggas keep a chopper way your harley
and don’t be trippin’ ’bout my reefer, b+tch, i smoke like bob marley
[verse 2: goldenboy countup]
i be gamblin’ with my life, bae, let’s take a trip to vegas
and when i pull up in that new coupe, just know that sh+t the latest
and when we pop out on them b+tches and them n+ggas, they gon’ hate it
all my ex+b+tches, they p+ssed off, they mad a n+gga made it
tell you somethin’ll separate you from the others, ‘ll make you dig it
i be workin’ all these hoes, but i don’t f+ck ’em, so that’s petty
he keep tryna work the hoes, but he love ’em, so it’s sent
and i can juggle, work the stove and the bowls in the business
and tell me somethin’ll separate you, make you realer from them b+tches
she say, “i can look you in your face, your heart broken, you need stitches”
she say, “i’m here to love you, golden, them other b+tches for the riches”
i was f+cked up on my d+ck and broke as f+ck and doing dishes
would you still love a n+gga and be f+cked up ’bout the kid?
and would you give my p+ssy up if i have to do a bid?
is you gon’ tell me everything i need to know or keep it hid?
and don’t you play ’round with my heart, i have them shooters hit ya
lil’ baby, understand i’m from the trenches, i’m from the hood, though
d+mn, f+cked up ’bout them classy b+tches, but i love them hood hoes
d+mn, b+tch, you talkin’ sh+t, just pull up, i’m tryna bool, though
d+mn, club, my lil’ b+tch so f+ckin’ woah, i [?]
[chorus: goldenboy countup]
i play them b+tches and thick b+tches, they all give that sloppy
babe, i’m ready to spend that cheese, how you windin’ that lil’ body?
babe, i come through christian louboutin, they say that n+gga got it
them n+ggas tryna shoot the club up, these b+tches tryna party
but we’ll shoot this f+ckin’ club up, don’t get my n+ggas started
i tried to change this b+tch life, but she stuck so out the party
they like a bike club, them n+ggas keep a chopper way your harley
and don’t be trippin’ ’bout my reefer, b+tch, i smoke like bob marley
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