Yung Dosu - Rose Gold Lyrics

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
She said she wanna ride my Lambo, aye
I push down the pedal, she be sayin' go slow, aye
My teeth dipped in metal, bitch I'm talkin' Rose Gold
And they like what they see, I let them take a photo, aye, aye
She said she wanna ride my Lambo, aye
I push down the pedal, she be sayin' go slow, aye
She be tasting metal, bitch I'm talkin' Rose Gold
And they like what they see, I let them take a photo, aye, aye
In Japan, with a fan, drop top on my Lamb
When I land, Euro sand, order marzipan
Smoking grams, making plans, before I advance
Louis bags, in these hands, on a flight again, aye
Dosu I'm 5 star plus, if that's the max that you can give me
My Rarri sit too pretty, baby blue just like Man City
She hop in give me hickey, after I roll up some sticky
And this watch it cost like $50,000, bitch don't even ticky wow
My weed loud as 50 cal, I dry my face with Fendi towels
Drive my Rari plenty miles, might go take a trip to Laos
Shock them all get used to wows, I work through the night like owls
My bitch sweet, she smokin' sour, next up turned to here right now
And Dosu I'm off to the tropics, I'm rollin' up rockets, I do it often
Seein' my new skill, and they can't believe what's in they sockets
Cannot feel the same with these Ray-Ban prescription optics
In the training room, hear my one-two, they snap like pop-its
I'm runnin' up the score so much that they will never catch me
Five-star dinners with my girl, yes everything made freshly
Dosu baby hittin' waves, I'm swervin' on a jet ski
VVS my ice, bitch, I put numbers up like Gretzky
She said she wanna ride my Lambo, aye
I push down the pedal, she be sayin' go slow, aye
My teeth dipped in metal, bitch I'm talkin' Rose Gold
And they like what they see, I let them take a photo, aye, aye
She said she wanna ride my Lambo, aye
I push down the pedal, she be sayin' go slow, aye
She be tasting metal, bitch I'm talkin' Rose Gold
And they like what they see, I let them take a photo, aye, aye