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lirik lagu goldenboy countup - rolling stone

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[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”


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