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eli fross - the golden child (snippet)* كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa
b_tch
boom boom boom boom
fross
great john on the beat by the way
look, look

[verse]
pull up on ’em with the biggest gat and make his body twitch
don’t give a f_ck about no feelings, n_gga i demolish sh_t
i got shooters that love getting money while we poppin’ sh_t
expensive bottles what we poppin’ n_gga, p_ssy poppin’ quick
we making movies when we running down, this ain’t no acting n_gga
got some scammers that be getting money, but will clap a n_gga
claim a score, and then we pull up on you like, “what happen n_gga?”
you would think a n_gga racist from the way we blastin’ n_ggas
i be ridin’ round with 10 on me, like it’s my favorite number
shorty think i hit the lotto, so she suck me in the hummer
said she like the way i grab her up and beat her like no other
she attracted to my money and the way that i be stuntin’
got tired of the green, started stackin’ up the hunnids
shorty know she been the drill, i be f_cking up her stomach
once a n_gga pop a pill, i be in it ’till the morning
she gon’ suck a n_gga up while a n_gga start to yawning, ah
lil p_ssy n_gga, don’t wanna get wiggety_wacked
cl!ckety_clack, wrapped up in that piggety_pack
like what up, huh (p_ssy)
don’t l!ckety_lack, cause my shooters don’t give no s—

- eli fross

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