Gold Medal Testo
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Testo Gold Medal
(808 Mafia)
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ah)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better
You should've known better (Ah)
You need some more cheddar (Ooh)
I got some more choppers, yeah
I got a brand-new Beretta (New)
I dropped out of school and bought me a tool
I'm ridin' 'round like I'm the devil
Yeah, I fucked that lil bitch on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, she suck on my dick then she swallow it (Swallow)
The apes ain't seein' a drought (Ooh)
These niggas be tellin' about it (Ooh)
The reason I'm in and out (Yeah)
These niggas be actin' like cops (Cops)
I don't make peace with opps (Nah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a opp (Nah)
I pull up with sticks then mop (Mop)
I mop a nigga block (No cap)
I pull up and pop your top
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ah, ha) She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Bow)
Niggas ain't know me, I made it out the street
[?]
Pussy nigga hatin' [?]
Still posted up with kilos on 800 Block (I'm on there)
Madd Maxx and Ken, they gon' blow (They gon' blow)
I ain't never had a job, I rep the 44 (44)
All my friends locked up for fraud, ain't talkin' card (Ain't)
The bad bitches suck me while [?]
800
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ayy)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Yeah, yeah, woo)
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ah)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better
You should've known better (Ah)
You need some more cheddar (Ooh)
I got some more choppers, yeah
I got a brand-new Beretta (New)
I dropped out of school and bought me a tool
I'm ridin' 'round like I'm the devil
Yeah, I fucked that lil bitch on the molly (Molly)
Yeah, she suck on my dick then she swallow it (Swallow)
The apes ain't seein' a drought (Ooh)
These niggas be tellin' about it (Ooh)
The reason I'm in and out (Yeah)
These niggas be actin' like cops (Cops)
I don't make peace with opps (Nah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a opp (Nah)
I pull up with sticks then mop (Mop)
I mop a nigga block (No cap)
I pull up and pop your top
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ah, ha) She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Bow)
Niggas ain't know me, I made it out the street
[?]
Pussy nigga hatin' [?]
Still posted up with kilos on 800 Block (I'm on there)
Madd Maxx and Ken, they gon' blow (They gon' blow)
I ain't never had a job, I rep the 44 (44)
All my friends locked up for fraud, ain't talkin' card (Ain't)
The bad bitches suck me while [?]
800
Maison Mihara on my feet, not Margiela (Ayy)
She gon' let me fuck, it ain't nothin' you can tell her
I just took some bands out the bank [?] (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' to me, I spent it all on this sweater (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, it ain't nothin' to me, talkin' 'bout bitches, I got several
If havin' hoes was a sport then I'd have a gold medal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't worried 'bout a opp, let 'em die slow like rosepetals (Yeah, yeah)
If they try me get popped, I guess they should've known better (Yeah, yeah, woo)
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