street kult - gold lyrics
[gg]
got a bad b-tch
all she wanna do is
smoke a pound to the ground
we never do sh-t
thought i’m living on a cloud
but this the ocean
i’m kicking and i’m treading
i’m just going through the motions
got a nice house
but i’m f-cking sick of it
think i might build my own
without my bad b-tch
got a nice house
i should try to fix it
don’t believe me
here’s the cards
i’m f-cking building it
think i wanna buy a foreign car
i don’t think i’m gonna get too far though
think i wanna buy a brand new whip
i’m just trying to buy a bunch of sh-t
got a bad b-tch
all she wanna do is
smoke a pound to the ground
we never do sh-t
thought i’m living in a cloud
but this the ocean
i’m nothing more than just a single drip
[jp]
i got a taste for expensive sh-t
fork all my money for a foreign b-tch
who only with me cause i’m scoring big
she only on me for my bands
but my bands ain’t sh-t
i got a taste for expensive sh-t
fork all my money for a foreign b-tch
who only with me cause i’m scoring big
she only on me for my bands
but my bands ain’t sh-t
[dz]
got a bad b-tch
f-ckin with this rap sh-t
hit it three times
you can call that sh-t a hat trick
take her from the kitchen to the sofa to the mattress
she ain’t f-cking with no average man
she goin where the cash is
so drop it down to the floor
make it backflip
pick it up move it slow
it’s a habit
the way she work it
i could swear it was some magic
body of a stripper with a face just like an actress
hold up
her head game so professional
pulled up in the whip
we got to smokin on the medical
took a couple minuets till she started getting s-xual
we cruising on the highway and she grabbin on my genitals
yeah she bad
but she always bringing drama
always got an att-tude
i bet she get it from her mama
always droppin all my cash
and take some trip out to bahamas
and she tell her friends she love me
but she only love my commas ho
[jp]
she only love my commas don’t know that i’m broke
she only want my wallet doesn’t think i know
she want that gucci sh-t
buying out the store
and the all designer clothes
only keep her round for show
she only love my commas don’t know that i’m broke
she only want my wallet doesn’t think i know
she want that gucci sh-t
buying out the store
and the all designer clothes
only keep her round for show
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