Lyrics:
to the limits
Squeeze, Squeeze
Touch a mic and keep it live, boy I
Resuscitate a vibe so don't kill it
Awake by nine, great time to be alive
Feel the change in
Don't play with the set he gripping the tool
My bitches SuperBad call me McLovin'
Bitch im a pimp ion do no cuffing
I got the hoes coming in by the dozen
want you
Now you're fucked up and you're run down
But I still wish that you were driving by my side of town
No more wishing on your gold heart or your
the worst nightmares are coming here
Love me or hate me you're destined to replace me
I don't give a damn doesn't matter to me lately
I wish that I felt like
world, I know
But don't give into the lies
You have always been a star
Everything you need's inside your heart
Ooh, you're life is special, really
stops beating
The deeper you get, the sweeter the pain
Don't give up the game until your heart stops beating
Until your heart
You call me
I'm gold, gold you, me, good as can be
Wanna be more than your company
So bet your money on me i'm gold, gold
Do I rеally need to spell it out?
My
gold
Take my heart don't break it though
Bring the money
Spend it all
Put your body on my own
Touch me baby give me more
To the back
On the floor
Give me
know
I don't even need stars in the night
I found my treasure
All I need is you by my side
So shine forever
Gold, I know you're gold
Oh I know you're
spending money on bitches
If they only give you puppy dog kisses
Never look a woman by her thickness whooh (Hey)
On a soft heart be her witness (Hey)
Lovely
ain't gold
Don't want a boyfriend, want a bankroll
Everything that glitter ain't gold
Don't want a boyfriend, want a bankroll
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
world, I know
But don't give into the lies
You have always been a star
Everything you need's inside your heart
Ooh, you're life is special, really
stops beating
The deeper you get, the sweeter the pain
Don't give up the game until your heart stops beating
Until your heart
You call me
barracudas
Thank God I'm a sharpshooter
Your heart get a harpoon
Shit, your arm get a scar too for the fuck of it
Imma shoot with my eyes closed
Barely
We gold, we gold, we shine
We gold, we gold, we shine
We gold, we gold, we shine
We gold, we gold, we shine
Hey there rock star
Turn up your
is don't get caught
Unless your hustle ain't breakin' the law
And even though rich folks got it good
We sittin' on 'em fat in the hood
I'm ridin'
I couldn't have
All I need is mine
I don't give a fuck what I couldn't have
I don't need your minds, I don't need your souls
I don't need your dimes,
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
I b g a f, I don't give a fuck
I b g a f, I don't give a fuck
Period
get smacked like bongos
You're softer than drinking box wine ina condo
Hope can break your heart or it can make you a star
I'm not on Clearchannel never
my baby proud
Boy, who's your baby?
Girl, if you don't know by now
There's two seats on the midnight train
The gold won't weigh us down
The rush
up, nigga)
You know me by gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
You know (you know)
I don't (you know)
Give a fuck (give a fuck)
Fuck that nigga,
on the way
These are my confessions
Man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it,
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