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Gold Rappers

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Gold Rappers

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Oh, yeah, oh

Diamond in the back, Sun roof top

Diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean

We at rooftop, seen a couple friends at the bar baby

Oh, and on my mind all I'm thinking 'bout is who I'm taking home with me

Oh, yeah show the ropes, I'm going through the motions

And I guess we can call it the pregame, oh

But now we on the clouds, got you gripping on my jock

Check on the rocks, and we ain't even get back to the car

Oh, well she just wanna show love, give a fuck about the finer things

Oh, yeah, she just wanna do drugs, roll something and get high with me

Oh, well she just wanna show love, she can't wait for us to leave the scene

I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand, she my one night fan

Oh, oh I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand

Yo

You get the foreign cars and new Chanel bags

She avoid the Black Fridays and all the sale tags

Say she found out I was funny through my snaps

Realise I was a hustler, now she love my raps

The feel I'm only focused for the time being

Mansions in multiple cities, still I'm dying to see ya

Saw your best friend, she offered me her phone number

Iced out, gave her ass the cold shoulder

I represent you as you represent me

It all come to light how we move in the streets

Rubbing on your neck and kissing on your knees

Gold wrappers, rolling up, we twisting trees

But now we on the clouds, got you gripping on my jock

Check on the rocks, and we ain't even get back to the car

Oh, well she just wanna show love, give a fuck about the finer things

Oh, yeah, she just wanna do drugs, roll something and get high with me

Oh, well she just wanna show love, she can't wait for us to leave the scene

I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand, she my one night fan

Oh, oh I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand

Body to body, the night is now

Round after round, I need more than Bud

Promise your illusion's no fantasy

Panties fall down, that's some autumn leaves

Body to body, the time has come

Going all night to the morning Sun

Ruby red lipstick on me

Call up the Uber 'cause it's time to leave

Oh, well she just wanna show love, give a fuck about the finer things

Oh, yeah, she just wanna do drugs, roll something and get high with me

Oh, well she just wanna show love, she can't wait for us to leave the scene

I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand, she my one night fan

Oh, oh I'm leavin' gold wrappers on the nightstand

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