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fool’s gold - wealthmasta lyrics

[verse]
this p*ssy ain’t accomplishing sh*t other than getting beaten and owned
he’s probably just angry cause he’s a virgin, and he’s always sleeping alone
and when it comes to being an oaf, this chump’s h*lla deep in the zone
especially if he really thinks anybody wants to eat his small load
yeah, this website ain’t hotsanta’s mouth, n0body said you could p*ss in here
you ain’t a threat just cause you got nick and the exterminators tryna kiss your rear
first you were whining about the being the victim, saying you’re innocent
now you’re claiming to be the puppetmaster, b*tch, which is it?
what you really are is a loser who’s hobby is writing garbage raps
motherf*cker, you barked at us and we barked right back
but that sh*t was so hard to grasp it gave you a heart attack
sh*t, goldie’s chest is convulsing, where the doctor at?
it’s true, you got me in a jam, cause you’re toast, and that ain’t a diss to crispy
but goldenshower is more consistent because he talks cr*p while his bars are sh*tty
and if i’m being honest it’s just projection whenever he’s complaining and b*tching
like when he calls the x factor a meatriding club while santa’s all up in his chimney
and those lovers ain’t satisfied till they hear farts, gotta step on the gas
yeah, you suck d*ck, but i can score p*ssy, and i know you’re jealous of that
used to be down in the dumps, i was poor, but now i sweat f*ckin’ cash
so call me wealthtrashta the way i be getting the bag
cause when it comes to stacking numbers then i’m higher than manute bol
and i’m referring to the women that i f*ck, yes it’s true, bro
cause to f*ck your mom i had to tell myself there’s no such thing as too old
you the opposite, you into minors, that’s why they call you fool’s gold
your d*ck only gets touched by kids, men, or your own hand in motion
no woman wants you, your 2 incher can’t get them moanin
so you have a bunch pent*up jizz and you gotta fap to unload it
but we’re similar since both of us are constantly pulling out the lotion
because my hands are h*lla ashy the way i keep on dropping fire
and i know you’ve been told this sh*t, but lemme give you a small reminder
that your disses are more plain than a motherf*cking balsa glider
cause when you on santa’s d*ck, that’s the only time you an awesome writer
yeah, your songs are pure garbage, i doubt fire has ever escaped your lips
i’m like a f*cking nanny the way i’m gonna make this baby sit
you got no game, so instead of talking to a woman you chase the b*tch
which is the only way you can get girls to shake their hips
but a potato is exactly what i am, because i’ll steal your hoe and i’ll date her
then i’ll have her get g*ngb*nged by the x factor and all your biggest haters
and she’ll keep on begging for more, screaming “faster, harder!”
as her p*ssy gets destroyed at the same time her ass gets conquered

[outro]
yeah, hop off, goldencoward

- wealthmasta lyrics

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