Love Golden lyrics

by

GoldenBoy CountUp


[Intro]
I know you tired of f*ckin' with that lame-ass n*gga
He ain't even no street n*gga
That n*gga cap
Uh, bae
Check me out, Golden
Uh, listen
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
Bae, you shouldn't want to be f*ckin' with that lame n*gga
Central Florida n*ggas, b*tch, I'm posted with the same n*ggas
Mama said, "When you get some money, it's gon' change n*ggas"
Daddy said, "Son, move swift, you got fame, n*gga"
Slidin' in that rental, tinted up, I got his b*tch with me
Bae, you love dope boys? Well, b*tch, I got a brick with me
When she bring her friends 'round, them hoes take pics with me
Her baby daddy weirdеr than a b*tch, I got that blick with me

[Chorus]
Them b*tches lovе Golden
Them b*tches love Golden
Uh
Damn
Ayy, uh (Your favorite producer)
[Verse 2]
I ain't gotta help her get a business, she already got a biz
I'ma take my b*tch to the trap, show her how I'm livin'
Come here, bae, just listen to me rap, show you how I'm feelin'
You a boss and I'm a boss, bae, we gon' make a million
Last n*gga ain't put you up on sh*t 'cause that n*gga stingy
Your baby daddy broker than a b*tch and that n*gga dingy
How the f*ck your pus*y get so wet when you on the Henny?
You f*ckin' with a big dog, bae, that lil' n*gga mini

[Chorus]
Them b*tches love Golden
Chicken Boy, them b*tches love Golden
Uh
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