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lirik lagu eli fross - the golden child (snippet)*

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[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—


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