Lyrics:
I'd probably eat more drive-thru chicken
Take a few strokes off my golf game
If I'd have never known your name
I'd still be driving that old green
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Cause my heart belongs to Daddy
If I invite
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Cause my heart belongs to Daddy
If I invite
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Cause my heart belongs to Daddy
If I
growing up
But this is Golf Wang, like he missed his family growing up
I got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bro
Now I'm emo, so fuck
like a big Golf Tournament
everyone shut up everybody just clap like its a Golf
Tournament
Tom: Thats what it sounds like when I get done having sex,
tell your hoe keep her mask on
Im getting green like a golf course hit a hole an one with my chains on
Im getting green like a golf course hit a hole
GOLF boys)
It them G boy, geez boy, he that boy, boy, you a decoy (yuh)
Fuck boy, I heard you want beef, bitch you eat soy
Us and them, and we ain't
They was playing at the grams, one nom' ain't enough
I'm a make sure that that shit ain't happening again
Golf boys, it's them golf boys
In that 12
You think niggas full of lies
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Golf Wang, Golf shit man
Shout-out Jacquees
Switch it up, pick my car up in, in a hour
This
about men, that's the truth about us
We like to hunt and golf on our days off, scratch and spit and cuss
And no matter what line we hand you when we
wêreld deur mekaar
Sy eet haar rump steak medium rou
En sy is nie een van daai wat net wil trou
Sy kyk Super Sport rugby, krieket en golf
Sy's ‘n boere
easily take your mind off
Don't go tit for tat, I know the line's crossed
I miss hittin' it from the side like a round of golf
You heard this a thousand
een golf verdwijnen
Waai ik naar een eiland
Dwars door het wad
Luie lange lome zomer
Volle stranden lege stad
Dagen languit achterover
En wekenlang aan
While tearing off a game of golf
I may make a play for the caddy
But when I do, I don't follow through
Cause my heart belongs to Daddy
If I invite
like a golf course
Yeah, shotty to the brain
See you thought it was a game, but
We're in New York City
We're in New York City
We're in New York
rivals
Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses
No female tendencies, niggas is bitches
From the concrete streets to the golf course (golf
him)
Gucci golf suit, Tiger Woods
In the back, Gucci golf cart (skrrt)
Heard you had to give the bread back
'Cause you couldn't get the sack off
flip it over
You must've forgot it, we 'bout it like soldiers
It's cold but I got my shirt off
Trap niggas can't fall off
Big sack of molly, golf
drippin' hot sauce (hot sauce)
I done put my balls in the hole like golf (golf)
I'm the one they call when the bros take a loss (call when the bros take
They swallow golf balls (golf) they swallowed Crawf Dog (Crawf)
They swallowed me and that's why I see we been off why'all (off)
At the sports bar,
the separation papers say
You can keep the curtains and the tables and the chairs
And all those dirty dishes in the sink
Well you can take that golf club
Ein wildes Herz kann man nicht bändigen mit Zäunen
Es kann nicht lenken, was es träumt
Ich bleib' der Gleiche, ob im Beamer oder Golf, Diggi
Bau'
Ela quer dar um rolé de Volvo
Mas mano eu só tenho um Golf
Então vou brotar de Land Rover
Pra curtir um baile no morro
Tu quer mentir pra
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