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goin gold - lilluwop lyrics

(hook)we on the road trying to pick up these loads
put on these clothes and go f*ck on these hoes
young n*gga strapped up like he rock girbaud’s
won’t pay for your hair i might pay for your toes
young n*gga slimey he caught him a cold
lil savage got jammed but he never fold
boy your partner a rat cause he sat there and told
if i do a song det b*tch going gold
verse 1:they f*ck with lil bud cause he got the ice
if i pop me a perk that’s one h*ll of a night
i caught me a case and i beat it like mike
gwalo on the left clapgang on the right
this just a freestyle this some slight
no paper no pencil i didn’t have to write
he play with the gang then he losing his life
grip on the stick like da bars on the bike
put the fire down i’ll beat up a opp
you can smell what i’m cooking i feel the rock
we like to ride stolos in front of the cops
if we catch a opp cherry bomb we gone pop
trying to touch bout 10 mil and put that in a safe
the first n*gga play we gone take off his face
he got to flexing we upping with dracs
ian saving these hoes i don’t have a cape
knew you was gone leave i kept me a rake
we both trying to eat why you watching my plate
it’s crazy how love can turn in to hate
i’m stuck in the jungle wide racks and them snake
hook)we on the road trying to pick up these loads
put on these clothes and go f*ck on these hoes
young n*gga strapped up like he rock girbaud’s
won’t pay for your hair i might pay for your toes
young n*gga slimey he caught him a cold
lil savage got jammed but he never fold
boy your partner a rat cause he sat there and told
if i do a song det b*tch going gold
verse 2: we slide on your block and we upping with poles
we slide on your block den we upping the score
we shoot we don’t miss like we aim at da goal
i’m on the road tryna pick up some bows
she suck on this d*ck i’ll buy her a bag
trying to get up buy my momma a jag
first n*gga play den we getting on his ass
the clip was too small i extended the mag
like we robbing the bank put the cash in a bag
gave her good d*ck this the best she done had
brand new stolo now we switching the tag
i changed up the image these f*ck n*ggas mad
hook)we on the road trying to pick up these loads
put on these clothes and go f*ck on these hoes
young n*gga strapped up like he rock girbaud’s
won’t pay for your hair i might pay for your toes
young n*gga slimey he caught him a cold
lil savage got jammed but he never fold
boy your partner a rat cause he sat there and told
if i do a song det b*tch going gold

- lilluwop lyrics

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