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Jay Zayat - ROSE GOLD! şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Jay Zayat

albüm: ROSE GOLD!


Damn she ride on the dick like an addict
I pop me a cheque and then cop me a Patek
I'm making him shiver, I'm making him panic
She tell me she wan't me, I'm making her manic
She popping an Addy, that's 30
The mud is so clean, but it's still fucking dirty
A bad lil thing and she acting so flirty
Might fuck her tonight and then cop me a Bentley
I'm finna' go Ghost like my jewellery, Ha
.45 keep tucked, Ha
Rose gold dime keep tucked, Ha
925 keep tucked, Ha
You boys can't keep up
Don't play with me, no
I got places to go, I got too many hoes
Might just live in my Rari', that's suicide doors
I ain't playing with pennies, it's 20 a show and I'm (Ah)
Geeked up, fucked up
Bad lil' thing wanna' fuck in the Brinks truck
Money by my waist, so I kick my feet up
He got a problem, don't fuck up my week bruh
Rollie' my wrist with the diamonds it's Winter
Paper my pockets, I'm packed like a printer
Keep a stick on my body, ain't talking a splinter
And I stay with a shawty I fucked off a Finsta' she got
Rose Gold shit, Cartier on the wrist (Rose gold)
Rose Gold bad bitch, gimme brain in the whip
Rose Gold on my wrist, Rose Gold on my bitch (Yessir run it back)
Rose Gold on my hip, Rose Gold check the fit, (Ha, ha, ha, yeah)
Oh please, fuck it I stay with the cheese (Oh fuck, dammit)
.38 by my waist like I stay with degrees
I Givenchy my bitch, I Givenchy my team
I got preme' on my body, that's quarter a Tee
And I win everyday now
Gold on my wrist, I'm just 24k'ed out
Play all my hits, she gon' split for the K now
Two bitches on me, they both from the Hills
In my phone they both Mary, Kate-A now (Get It?)
Stack up bands for my G's stay with it
4 phone calls for my fiends stay fitted
2 missed calls from your main ting' being my painting
Run up the cheque, lil' bitch I been waiting
I know I got everything in your savings
I buy the bottle, the model is fainting
Right at my feet from the money I'm making
Might just go cop me the latest
Rose Gold wrist, it ain't Rose Gold plated
She only fucking tonight, coz' the money ain't tight and
The diamonds so bright and they shining tonight coz' she wearing her
Rose Gold shit, Cartier on the wrist (Cartier on the wrist)
Rose Gold bad bitch, gimme brain in the whip
Rose Gold on my wrist, Rose Gold on my bitch
Rose Gold on my hip, Rose Gold check the fit, (Fuck)
Motherfuckers can't keep up
You boys can't keep it up, Ha
You boys can't keep it up, Ha
Run it back

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