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nickelus f – gold figaro lyrics

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[intro]
ay i’m petey b-tch
nickelus f, shawn kemp
rich city

[hook]
yo i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
i’m that nigga ho, the gigolo, deuce bigalow
yeah i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
gold figaro, that gigalo, deuce bigalow
this shit, everywhere i go i got a ho on my d-ck
no i don’t like it i love that shit
i love that shit, i love that shit
no i don’t like it i love that shit

[verse 1]
ayo there’s only one nickel f
so you should cherish him
like you’ve only got one nickel left
you want b-tches follow these fundamental steps
and she might let you have fun and get that mental on these steps
i’m full of character, i twisten up the lavender
i’m getting bent like a parabola
i got a bad habit-a
spending my last on some kicks that’s hella gross cause i grossed the most per capita
b-tch i’ma k!ll your -ss for breaking a laughter like doctor kevorkian knowing there’s poison in the catheter
i do your lady on my team
she gave me brain like a student from yale, then made it scream
she made my life a movie like miramax
the homies called me goldie cause i mirror max
all i think about is merch and what to sell ya
use your brain, b-m nigga i shouldn’t have to tell ya

[hook]
yo i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
i’m that nigga ho, the gigolo, deuce bigalow
yeah i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
gold figaro, that gigalo, deuce bigalow
this shit, everywhere i go i got a ho on my d-ck
no i don’t like it i love that shit
i love that shit, i love that shit
no i don’t like it i love that shit

[verse 2]
i pour a four of that sierra mist
i’m balling hard on some ‘niggas in paris’ shit
i’m the [?], niggas [?] know i cherish it
and if i leave your -ss a turd you should cherish shit
b-tch, we need [?] in the driveway, and head on the highway
we headed to the tele but my thought process is “why wait?”
hating niggas everywhere, i dare the hoes to violate
they dread to see me in the maybach, but i ain’t wale
while he trying to find out the way that a nigga moving
i manouvre with the ho that cleaned the pipe like roto-rooter
my brain is focused, we taking notice
we mob too deep like a f-cking plague of locusts, on both coast-es
so get up off my neck, lil b-tch pack up your shit and roll out
better keep my nose numb, fee fi fo fum
giant set of b-lls for your mouth, b-tch

[hook]
yo i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
i’m that nigga ho, the gigolo, deuce bigalow
yeah i’m that nigga ho, i’m that nigga ho
gold figaro, that gigalo, deuce bigalow
this shit, everywhere i go i got a ho on my d-ck
no i don’t like it i love that shit
i love that shit, i love that shit
no i don’t like it i love that shit



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