paroles de chanson GOLDY - Token
Who
the
fuck
you
talking
to?
I
tell
you
who
i'm
talking
A
bitch
who
never
felt
like
me
Everything
I
do,
it
come
in
doubles
So
she
made
my
drink
a
double
And
they
double-take
us
every
time
we
leave
Benjamin
franky
on
the
hundred
Benjamin
goldey
got
a
ton
'em
Benjamins
gotta
stick
with
each
other
One
get
folded
in
my
jeans
The
other
get
folder
in
her
jeans
It's
goldy
Daddy
never
put
the
devil
in
the
details
Cuz
he
put
it
in
my
momma
tummy
Everyone
I
meet
I
turn
into
a
product
of
me
Not
a
fan
of
change,
cuz
that
shit
is
pocket
money
All
the
curly
haired
Massachusett
women
With
designer
hoodies
and
attitudes
Know
they
got
at
least
one
of
'em
from
me
At
least
one
of
em
love
me
At
least
3 in
denial
Won't
see
me
for
awhile
But
hate
comes
in
a
wave
And
they
riding
the
wave
They
say
I
am
the
wave,
so
ain't
it
funny?
Deviled
eggs
in
my
momma
tummy
No
it
wasn't
breakfast
but
I
came
out
hella
hungry
They
ask
how
much
I
make
I
don't
pillow
talk
It's
all
pillow
talk
Cuz
every
night
I
sleep
on
a
bed
of
money
I
don't
rest
well
I
don't
ride
the
bench
well
23
hundred
worth
of
fabric
Just
to
be
on
the
cat
Who
hasn't
ever
dressed
well
I
don't
take
offense
well
But
I
got
a
tall
fence
Just
so
I
can
talk
less
talk
less
It's
goldy
Mama
never
judge
a
book
by
its
cover
But
she
but
met
the
judge
when
I
got
booked
Never
woulda
thought
she
raised
me
up
to
be
a
crook
I
know
god
had
a
sense
of
humor
when
I
was
born
Cuz
I
didn't
like
sports
But
I
still
brought
out
the
whole
family
a
see
me
in
court
I
had
BBs
for
a
toy
Now
it's
VVs
on
the
ring
She
got
DDs
in
the
shirt
I
want
RRs
on
the
whips
Drink
to
celebrate
I
might
hit
AA
when
I'm
older
I
got
FF
on
my
shoulder
Fendi
jacket,
got
the
receipt
That
I
CCd
to
my
lawyer
George
Washington,
my
girls
see
every
quarter
Every
few
months
cuz
I
travel
so
much
You
don't
really
get
bored
much,
when
you're
over
every
border
I'm
a
mover
I
don't
sit
well
I
don't
play
the
bitch
well
7 men
who
make
sure
that
it's
safe
in
here
Just
to
protect
someone
who
handle
drinks
well
Feeling
like
I'm
Chris
Bale
Looking
like
I'm
Batman
Black
car,
black
card
in
my
hand
It's
goldy
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