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Rose Gold Lyrics - Artist : PnB Rock
Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton
I ride with my dogs, whether right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my niggas gone Tat 'em on I'm back and put 'em in my songs Caught him slippin', left him on the news Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front These niggas die bitter, they sweeter than punch I done made it out the bottom, baby, I ain't goin' back Maybach or that Lambo' truck, revolver hit 'em, they ain't solvin' that His and her's Chanel drip, too many plugs they come with extensions Whack all the opps, don't leave no witness Poppin' all these Percs, I need to quit it Cop brand new coupes and leave the ceilin' Hop out the drop at the opp's spot and pop shots Young nigga worth some M's, it's crazy 'cause I also spin the block Bad lil' bitch want ass shots, I'ma cash her out, she gon' give me that drop That bitch think she special, I drop drip all on my bad thots Lambo' seats in here Stash spots, got the heat in here Watch your body, they creepin', yeah Ain't no peace, no sleep in here Hey bro, just bring them freaks in here If he's sweet, I'll have my young niggas eat We gon' have a feast in here, yeah Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my niggas gone Tat 'em on I'm back and put 'em in my songs Caught him slippin', left him on the news Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front These niggas die bitter, they sweeter than punch Before I die they gon' remember me For bein' in these streets and slangin' heat, ain't ducked no enemies I want the toughest nigga, I ain't never preyed upon the weak And yo lil' baby momma lip real good but that bitch pussy weak These lil' boys can't fuck with me, 45 Glocks, they stuck to me I be in your dreams, you can't even sleep, if you think about touchin' me Man, this shit'll get ugly, now this shit'll get brazy The way he got killed, that made me crazy Couldn't do shit, I was in them cages Fightin' murder ones, couldn't even see my son I was on the run, still throw the gun, we broke the bond Now I got the biggest bag, you know these niggas mad He tried to run off with that sack, I made him fumble then I run it back Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my niggas gone Tat 'em on I'm back and put 'em in my songs Caught him slippin', left him on the news Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one New Lambo' with the trunk in the front These niggas die bitter, they sweeter than punch Two tone rose gold, Cartier skeleton I ride with my dogs whether right or wrong I got all these scars 'cause my niggas gone Tat 'em on I'm back and put 'em in my songs |
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