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Buddah4K - Golden Child Lyrics



Buddah4K - Golden Child Lyrics




I thought you already knew this
Still riding round with a choppa he foolish
I gotta make this shit deeper then music
Four K

I'm just trynna put on for the wick
I thought y'all already knew this
Still riding round with a chopper he foolish
I gotta make it shit deeper than music
Took the top off the whip
Young shine taking everybody bitch
Fans see me they asking for a pic
When I asked for handouts ain't no one give me shit
That's why I say f*ck all these niggas
Riding for me and a couple of niggas
These niggas pussy ain't pulling no triggers
I'm trynna get it and stack up the figures
They be like he be dropping hit after hit
I know I got them mad got them hating and shit
That bitch a strag and a bop and a thottie
She be out here hopping from dick to a dick damn
And you still gon cuff her
And you dumb if you told her you love her
I ain't riding for none of these suckers
Only the family riding for my brothers
We from the mud we come from the gutters
Without fathers raised by our mothers
Sitting and thinking how we gone make it out
Trynna ball on em no jumper
Trynna ball on em no buzzer beater
Hit it once than I might have to leave her
She keep crying don't like how I treat her
Told her I can't show love to no eater
She said she different from everybody
She just haven't had someone that can please her
I'm going up now she claim that she want me
Where was you at when I actually need ya
Shut the f*ck up and come give me the brain
Backshots got her pulling my chain
You ain't gang lil bro you a lame
Still outside trynna get some stain
I'm outside really running my money up
You dickriding trynna get your funny up
Stack it and flip it they taught me to run it up
You throwing ones while we throwing them hundreds up
In the air while she shake it
Throw it back can I take it
Off the cookie the gas got me faded
Turned up and can't nobody say shit
And I know that I'm number one hated
They gone hate regardless but we almost there
I know the gang gon make it
I know the gang gon make it

I know the gang gon make it
I know the gang gon make it
Damn ouuh ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it damn
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it ah ah ah ah
Damn damn damn damn
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I thought you already knew this
Still riding round with a choppa he foolish
I gotta make this shit deeper then music
Four K

I'm just trynna put on for the wick
I thought y'all already knew this
Still riding round with a chopper he foolish
I gotta make it shit deeper than music
Took the top off the whip
Young shine taking everybody bitch
Fans see me they asking for a pic
When I asked for handouts ain't no one give me shit
That's why I say f*ck all these niggas
Riding for me and a couple of niggas
These niggas pussy ain't pulling no triggers
I'm trynna get it and stack up the figures
They be like he be dropping hit after hit
I know I got them mad got them hating and shit
That bitch a strag and a bop and a thottie
She be out here hopping from dick to a dick damn
And you still gon cuff her
And you dumb if you told her you love her
I ain't riding for none of these suckers
Only the family riding for my brothers
We from the mud we come from the gutters
Without fathers raised by our mothers
Sitting and thinking how we gone make it out
Trynna ball on em no jumper
Trynna ball on em no buzzer beater
Hit it once than I might have to leave her
She keep crying don't like how I treat her
Told her I can't show love to no eater
She said she different from everybody
She just haven't had someone that can please her
I'm going up now she claim that she want me
Where was you at when I actually need ya
Shut the f*ck up and come give me the brain
Backshots got her pulling my chain
You ain't gang lil bro you a lame
Still outside trynna get some stain
I'm outside really running my money up
You dickriding trynna get your funny up
Stack it and flip it they taught me to run it up
You throwing ones while we throwing them hundreds up
In the air while she shake it
Throw it back can I take it
Off the cookie the gas got me faded
Turned up and can't nobody say shit
And I know that I'm number one hated
They gone hate regardless but we almost there
I know the gang gon make it
I know the gang gon make it

I know the gang gon make it
I know the gang gon make it
Damn ouuh ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it ouuh
Shake it damn
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it ah ah ah ah
Damn damn damn damn
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Writer: Tyreek Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Tyreek Williams

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