lirik lagu baby money – rose gold
[intro: baby money]
the reason i keep buying rose gold
think this lil’ b~tch a demon, she’s just come and take my soul retired strippers, we pulled up on n~ggas, come and take they pole if the other one had lips, they’d come and take my store, yeah
(1~800 for you)
[verse 1: baby money]
don’t say sh~t on instagram, n~gga, tell me how they smoke
enough b~ttons in this b~tch to b~tton up a n~gga coat
since 2957, i’ve been f~ckin’ n~ggas hoes
since 2018, i’ve been frontin’ n~ggas ‘bows
couple years before that, i wore other n~ggas clothes
‘fore i signed a dеal, i was still goin’ and hitting the the road
they found thе diamond in the rough and they was lookin’ for some gold
first shot hit the truck, i was clutchin’ on my pole
first b~tch i wanna f~ck, gon’ be touching on her toes
brought her on the gang on purpose, now she’s f~ckin’ on my bros
i’m a big boss, problem, b~tch, bet them n~ggas counterfeit
stashing a foreign 12 mile, they can’t find this b~tch
[chorus: baby money]
n~gga, the money is the reason i keep buying rose gold
think this lil’ b~tch a demon, she’s just come and take my soul retired strippers, we pulled up on n~ggas, come and take they pole if the other one had lips, they’d come and take my store
n~ggas prayin’ up to god while i’m the one that he chose
to live life, f~ck b~tches, rock, ice, i’m stacked pro
all white party, we pullin’ up in black rovers
we ain’t worried ’bout no price, my n~gga, them racks on us, yeah
[verse 2: tee grizzley]
oh yeah, just flew my linwood b~tch off to paris
made her sign an nda, this sh~t can’t come between my marriage (can’t take sh~t)
really g7, a solitaire, seven carats (yeah)
yo’ n~gga starin’, so he can’t be mad if you starin’, b~tch (i be you’d do it)
green rectangles, white squares, tan circles (bricks)
n~ggas telling, they get in that room and write a journal (snitch)
five bust cubans, ten maybach, rick virgil (ice)
call of duty guns, brody gon’ run up and thirst you (stand over him)
i keep buying rose gold, that’s what that grind ’bout (where you goin’?)
boy, you grown, go get some money, f~ck that crime ’bout? (what’s you doing?)
in the restaurant with b~ttons, opps can’t dine out (brrt)
you know who run the f~cking city, f~ck you talkin’ ’bout?
[chorus: baby money]
n~gga, the money is the reason i keep buying rose gold
think this lil’ b~tch a demon, she’s just come and take my soul retired strippers, we pulled up on n~ggas, come and take they pole if the other one had lips, they’d come and take my store
n~ggas prayin’ up to god while i’m the one that he chose
to live life, f~ck b~tches, rock, ice, i’m stacked pro
all white party, we pullin’ up in black rovers
we ain’t worried ’bout no price, my n~gga, them racks on us, yeah
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