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Golino Galore - Lotta Dough Lyrics



Golino Galore - Lotta Dough Lyrics




Bih he cheap he can't f*ck me I be getting a lot of dough
Play with me leave you slump body drop Geronimo
I keep a heater so close to me like I can't stand the cold
She seen me and damn near passed out on the flo Rocks drippin all on me no crack yeah my wrist it glow
Never seen a nigga so rare like a ufo
I was ya local trapper servin jays when they swing the door
Now I'm passing the plate cause I got an a overflow

When you see me I'm straight on flex
And yo bitch she hella wet
Just want the neck don't want the sex
Like nike bitch I'm bout a check
Looking like that I'm selling keys
Get yo bitch she is a fiend
She love the gleam tellin me
I'm the flyest she ever seen
Oh what is this that is on my wrist
Oh it's worth a couple bricks
You try to jack we carry shit that
Came with a cooler kit
And I use to be selling work
Boy you know we stay on lurk
And a nigga hot boy nigga like hotboy Turk

Bih he cheap he can't f*ck me I be getting a lot of dough
Play with me leave you slump body drop Geronimo
I keep a heater so close to me like I can't stand the cold
She seen me and damn near passed out on the flo Rocks drippin all on me no crack yeah my wrist it glow
Never seen a nigga so rare like a ufo
I was ya local trapper servin jays when they swing the door
Now I'm passing the plate cause I got an a overflow
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English

Bih he cheap he can't f*ck me I be getting a lot of dough
Play with me leave you slump body drop Geronimo
I keep a heater so close to me like I can't stand the cold
She seen me and damn near passed out on the flo Rocks drippin all on me no crack yeah my wrist it glow
Never seen a nigga so rare like a ufo
I was ya local trapper servin jays when they swing the door
Now I'm passing the plate cause I got an a overflow

When you see me I'm straight on flex
And yo bitch she hella wet
Just want the neck don't want the sex
Like nike bitch I'm bout a check
Looking like that I'm selling keys
Get yo bitch she is a fiend
She love the gleam tellin me
I'm the flyest she ever seen
Oh what is this that is on my wrist
Oh it's worth a couple bricks
You try to jack we carry shit that
Came with a cooler kit
And I use to be selling work
Boy you know we stay on lurk
And a nigga hot boy nigga like hotboy Turk

Bih he cheap he can't f*ck me I be getting a lot of dough
Play with me leave you slump body drop Geronimo
I keep a heater so close to me like I can't stand the cold
She seen me and damn near passed out on the flo Rocks drippin all on me no crack yeah my wrist it glow
Never seen a nigga so rare like a ufo
I was ya local trapper servin jays when they swing the door
Now I'm passing the plate cause I got an a overflow
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Writer: Dyran Washington
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Performed By: Golino Galore
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Dyran Washington
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