Goldie Lyrics Download – A$AP Rocky PDF, LRC File

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[ar:A$AP Rocky]
[lang:English]
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[00:01.00]Uh, uh
[00:02.18]I said it must be ’cause a nigga got dough
[00:05.37]Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
[00:08.35]Hoes at my shows they be strippin’ off they clothes
[00:11.29]And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
[00:14.13]Niggas talk shit ’til they get lockjaw
[00:17.37]Chrome to ya dome ’til ya get glockjaw
[00:20.06]Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
[00:23.05]Everybody play the tough guy ’til shit pop off
[00:25.83]Let’s take it to the basis, you in the midst of greatness
[00:29.20]My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margielas with no laces
[00:31.64]Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
[00:34.61]I would prefer the Aces, ain’t no different when you taste it
[00:37.66]A 40 ounce to chase it, that’s just a understatement
[00:40.48]I’m early to the party, but my ‘Rari is the latest
[00:43.51]Somehow it seems girls in they late teens
[00:46.38]Remind me your favorite jeans ’cause they naked ’cause you famous
[00:49.15]Life’s a motherfucker, ain’t it? These other rappers ain’t us
[00:52.21]So tell me what your name is, I’ma tell it to my stainless
[00:55.13]You aim it ‘fore you bang it let that banger leave you brainless
[00:58.01]It’s just me, myself, and I and motherfuckers that I came with
[01:01.27]Miscellaneous niggas wanna hate on me
[01:03.89]Until I tell ’em to they face they ain’t no G
[01:06.69]Low key, niggas mad ’cause I’m smooth puffin’ Zig Zags
[01:09.99]Tell ’em quit the riff raff bitchin’ with your bitch ass
[01:12.90]I said it must be ’cause a nigga got dough
[01:15.64]Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
[01:18.88]Hoes at my shows they be strippin’ off they clothes
[01:21.55]And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
[01:24.54]Niggas talk shit ’til they get lockjaw
[01:27.40]Chrome to ya dome ’til ya get glockjaw
[01:30.49]Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
[01:33.22]Everybody play the tough guy ’til shit pop off
[01:36.28]Yes, I’m the shit, tell me do it stink?
[01:39.05]It feel good wakin’ up some money in the bank
[01:42.12]Three model bitches, cocaine on the sink
[01:44.81]And I’m so ’bout it ’bout it, I might roll up in a tank
[01:47.62]’Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link
[01:50.59]And them red bottom loafers just to complement the mink
[01:53.47]Eyes chink, rollin’ up that dank, blowin’ on that stank
[01:56.35]What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I’m on that kissin’ pink
[01:59.34]You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
[02:02.41]Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
[02:05.45]Open up your legs, tell me how it taste
[02:08.10]And them niggas talkin’ shit so tell ’em, “Tell it to my face”
[02:11.18]Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
[02:13.96]In a six, told her suck a dick, motorboat her tits
[02:17.50]I’m the shit, niggas mad ’cause I’m smooth puffin’ Zig-Zags
[02:20.24]Tell ’em quit the riff raff bitchin’ with your bitch ass
[02:22.88]I said it must be ’cause a nigga got dough
[02:25.92]Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
[02:29.20]Hoes at my shows they be strippin’ off they clothes
[02:32.30]And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
[02:34.61]Niggas talk shit ’til they get lockjaw
[02:37.66]Chrome to ya dome ’til ya get glockjaw
[02:40.36]Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
[02:43.33]Everybody play the tough guy ’til shit pop off
[02:47.69]Oh, yeah, oh, right
[02:50.40]♪
[02:53.35]Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[02:59.29]Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
[03:05.03]Oh, yeah
[03:06.64]Everybody play the tough guy ’til shit pop off (Right, right)
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