(Heero)
Callin my phone 'bout no bitch, nigga (ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
(Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
F*ck your bitch (Hardbody)
Huh (guess that's where she at)
Never trippin' 'bout these hoes, I gotta thousand in my contact (yeah)
I put her on block, but she'll never get a call back (yeah)
I stay out the mix, but if you with it, then I'm on that (ha)
Don't wanna see her eatin' dick, you better get that bitch her phone back (huh)
Me don't wanna no static, then you better make your tone match (grrt)
Old as Joely Juvy, I put dick all on her grown ass (ha, ha, ha)
She ain't on my timin', then I gotta go and fall back (I gotta go and fall back)
Y'all be trickin' on these boogers
Got 'em thinkin' that they all that (got 'em thinkin' they all that)
Yeah, met her up in VLive (yeah), she ain't got no waistline (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't know her name, but I done freaked the bitch like three time
Disrespect a nigga, then it's up when I get it up with you (boom)
Oh, he talkin' greazy? F*ck it, send him to the upper room
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low (woo)
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
Yeah (yeah), told her bend it over, she throw it, I'ma catch it
Love a good girl, but that ratchet cat the best, huh
I'ma make you cream, I'ma make you sweat
I'ma make you never wanna give it to your ex, hmm
I won't play no games, I'm tryna f*ck with somethin'
That lil' pussy got that smackin' sound like bubblegum
If that head good, I might let you spend a night
Pussy fire like a match, we don't need a light (bitch, yeah)
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
Fredo Bang - Made of Gold Lyrics
Fredo Bang - Made of Gold Lyrics
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English
(Heero)
Callin my phone 'bout no bitch, nigga (ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
(Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
F*ck your bitch (Hardbody)
Huh (guess that's where she at)
Never trippin' 'bout these hoes, I gotta thousand in my contact (yeah)
I put her on block, but she'll never get a call back (yeah)
I stay out the mix, but if you with it, then I'm on that (ha)
Don't wanna see her eatin' dick, you better get that bitch her phone back (huh)
Me don't wanna no static, then you better make your tone match (grrt)
Old as Joely Juvy, I put dick all on her grown ass (ha, ha, ha)
She ain't on my timin', then I gotta go and fall back (I gotta go and fall back)
Y'all be trickin' on these boogers
Got 'em thinkin' that they all that (got 'em thinkin' they all that)
Yeah, met her up in VLive (yeah), she ain't got no waistline (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't know her name, but I done freaked the bitch like three time
Disrespect a nigga, then it's up when I get it up with you (boom)
Oh, he talkin' greazy? F*ck it, send him to the upper room
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low (woo)
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
Yeah (yeah), told her bend it over, she throw it, I'ma catch it
Love a good girl, but that ratchet cat the best, huh
I'ma make you cream, I'ma make you sweat
I'ma make you never wanna give it to your ex, hmm
I won't play no games, I'm tryna f*ck with somethin'
That lil' pussy got that smackin' sound like bubblegum
If that head good, I might let you spend a night
Pussy fire like a match, we don't need a light (bitch, yeah)
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
Callin my phone 'bout no bitch, nigga (ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
(Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)
F*ck your bitch (Hardbody)
Huh (guess that's where she at)
Never trippin' 'bout these hoes, I gotta thousand in my contact (yeah)
I put her on block, but she'll never get a call back (yeah)
I stay out the mix, but if you with it, then I'm on that (ha)
Don't wanna see her eatin' dick, you better get that bitch her phone back (huh)
Me don't wanna no static, then you better make your tone match (grrt)
Old as Joely Juvy, I put dick all on her grown ass (ha, ha, ha)
She ain't on my timin', then I gotta go and fall back (I gotta go and fall back)
Y'all be trickin' on these boogers
Got 'em thinkin' that they all that (got 'em thinkin' they all that)
Yeah, met her up in VLive (yeah), she ain't got no waistline (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't know her name, but I done freaked the bitch like three time
Disrespect a nigga, then it's up when I get it up with you (boom)
Oh, he talkin' greazy? F*ck it, send him to the upper room
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low (woo)
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
Yeah (yeah), told her bend it over, she throw it, I'ma catch it
Love a good girl, but that ratchet cat the best, huh
I'ma make you cream, I'ma make you sweat
I'ma make you never wanna give it to your ex, hmm
I won't play no games, I'm tryna f*ck with somethin'
That lil' pussy got that smackin' sound like bubblegum
If that head good, I might let you spend a night
Pussy fire like a match, we don't need a light (bitch, yeah)
Yeah, I don't care if you a ho, drop it low, baby, put it on a nigga (go and drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (lockin' in with you)
You've been f*ckin' all your life, but the pussy still tight
Baby girl, I don't care 'bout your nigga (drop it on me)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you (I'm lockin' in with you)
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
If your pussy made of gold and you keep it on the low
First night, bitch, I'm lockin' in with you
Writer: Fredrick Givens
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.