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jasen - goyard lyrics

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yeah, d-mn kay-1 you made this one too? sh-t!

we got glocks too, we got ops too… you got big gas, we got pot too
we got lots too, that way

throw some d’s, no report card
catching z’s on a goyard bag my b-tch got for herself
i’m just tryna feel how i first felt

this that new bae, this that spring fling
this that first f-ck, you my wings and things
you my friday, you my weekend
you my bad b-tch i go deep in
she my number one fan she my freak den
she my sugar honey vodka when i’m geekin’
she my fat -ss baby with the tight jeans
she my peanut b-tter jelly, she my ice cream
i been blessed yeah, this how life seem
i’m a star b-tch, know my eyes gleam
i’m gleaming… live, shine, die…
oh, you know what i mean

throw some d’s, no report card
catching z’s on a goyard bag my b-tch got for herself
i’m just tryna feel how i first felt

i feel like popeye, like popeye…

this spinach have a n-gga winnin’ and grinnin’
sinnin’ having me repenting and pennin’ my wrongs
maybe if i write ’em, they’ll vanish
workin 45 to make a few hundred
drive a hour, hear her speak a little spanish
she ain’t f-ckin with you ’cause she got standards
she ain’t pale, baby girl had been tanning
say i can’t n-ggas doubt, can it
when in doubt, n-ggas pout, planet
p-ssy n-gga want clout, plan it
play my cards right n-gga i’m gambit
why i move like this? i planned it
how i smoke big gas, they hate it
while i hotbox i’m sedated

throw some d’s, no report card
catchin’ z’s on a goyard bag my b-tch got for herself
i’m just tryna feel how i first felt

this that new bae, this that spring fling
this that first f-ck, you my wings and things
you my friday, you my weekend
you my bad b-tch i go deep in
she my number one fan she my freak den
she my sugar honey vodka when i’m geekin’
she my fat -ss baby with the tight jeans
she my peanut b-tter jelly, she my ice cream



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