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goldenboy countup - rolling stone كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh, golden
yeah, talkin’ ’bout
big chicken sh_t, n_gga, goldenboy countupboy, n_gga
n_gga
uh, yeah, ayy
uh, this for them dope boys, n_gga
real trap sh_t, n_gga
you know what i’m sayin’? for them bald n_ggas, you know what i’m sayin’?
golden, n_gga

[verse 1]
look at my watch, bae, that b_tch goin’ crazy, come and dance with it
d_mn, golden sold fifty p’s, i got them bands with me
streets say i’m hotter than a b_tch, i keep a band with me
why the f_ck he lookin’ for his b_tch? he know she stayin’ with me (ha)
please don’t compare me to these n_ggas, they ain’t got no money (n_gga)
dee say he f_cked that n_gga b_tch and i think it’s funny
f_ck n_gga talkin’ down on me, but they lookin’ bummy
slatt, go’n wipe that n_gga nose, i think i see it runnin’
skrrt, golden, he just pulled up in that cullinan
f_cked ’em, i ain’t buyin’ no dope from him, he be cuttin’ it
mmm, i’ma f_ck her for an hour, he be rushin’ it
f_ck n_gga, you talkin’ ’bout them buds, i’m really touchin’ it
why the f_ck this b_tch look so good with this f_ckin’ wig?
i told her that her n_gga always trippin’ ’cause he smokin’ mid
her baby daddy doin’ it too small, golden doin’ it big
b_tch, i’m buyin’ sh_t for my jits, f_ck them other kids
i f_ck with golden, he be talkin’ bricks, not no dead opps
golden, he a real rollin’ stone, they call me redfox (d_mn)
speakin’ through the window tryna make his b_tch bedrock
if one of these police n_ggas die, that’s a dead cop
[interlude]
countupboy, i’m that motherf_ckin’ n_gga, n_gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
real fly n_gga
real smooth n_gga
real street n_gga, b_tch
you already know what time it is with me, n_gga
n_gga, ayy

[verse 2]
i threw a frisbee to my dog, he caught that b_tch like he jerry rice
golden really plugged on these n_ggas like a sattelite
golden, he was really takin’ trips, they ain’t have a bike
golden, he a real hood n_gga, watchin’ dog fight
posted in the hood with my n_gga sellin’ bubs, n_gga
i can’t tell you sh_t about no work, but ’bout them drugs, n_gga
n_gga, i’m tryna get my sack off, f_ck a club, n_gga
golden really worth a half a million, what’s a dub, n_gga?
pretty b_tch, i’ma pick her up, then i’ma drop her off
why these p_ssy n_ggas actin’ hard? we be sellin’ soft
tryna drop b_lls in this b_tch, b_tch, i’m playin’ golf
tell him stop lookin’ for his b_tch ’cause she at my loft
give that b_tch a party pack of pills, now that b_tch jiggin’
n_gga wanna bring his dog back, tell him keep diggin’
i’ma keep f_ckin’ on his b_tch, he can keep dissin’
i’ma sit her down like a boss and make this b_tch listen
pull up to my trap, i got shooters on my roof, n_gga
golden signed a deal for three million, i got proof, n_gga
i had to hit the gas, i got his b_tch inside my coupe, n_gga
“golden, you a skinny_ass n_gga runnin’ through n_ggas”

- goldenboy countup

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