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letra de gold bars - hommie king

hook (hommie king & hitboy)
if it’s ride we gon ride we gon ride
if it’s b-tches we gon bang line them up
i got gold in the bank all in hunnids
and we poppin gold on thee motherf-ckers hommieking
i got gold on my n-ggas
gold for my n-ggas
hit and hommie king throwing gold on you n-ggas
i got hold on my kicks
gold on you fakes
since life is a b-tch imma make it suck my d-ck

verse(hitboy)
anytime i step up in the club i got these b-tches screaming on my name it’s hitboy
i gold talking on my neck this b-tch keep quite you’re a lil boy
i got n-ggas uptown ,we be getting paper
riding in the city with kevin billy my n-gga
walking in my city with my finger on the trigger
last night we were rocking gold they were jerkin
f-ck n-ggas down ,real n-ggas up
all of my n-ggas in anlo town what’s up
grand hustle got good and we bossed up
otf n-gga talking gold n-gga what you talking bout
goldies goldies we be popping goldies
rollies rollies i be rocking rollies
i’m riding today i’m like f-ck the police
if it’s ride we gon ride we gon ride
if it’s b-tches we gon bang line them up
i got gold in the bank all in hunnids
and we poppin gold on thee motherf-ckers hommieking

verse(hommie king)
i got gold on my t–th
my smile is like sun i’m flexing on these b-tches
go back yall my sons
i spend hundreds don’t do fifties
my cash all new hundreds
i got roley on my wrist
it’s iced buh man’s still hot
got in the club got my cash on yeah
popping bottles make it rain on em yeah
having fun everyday bruh yeah
life’s a b-tch no need to stress son
they say they taking shots buh they aimed the wrong way
i thought i told u i’ll be doing this sh-t do it way
she said she wanna join the team i told her no way when she said she wanna f-ck i rode that b-tch on a free way
if it’s ride we gon ride we gon ride
if it’s b-tches we gon bang line them up
i got gold in the bank all in hunnids
and we poppin gold on thee motherf-ckers (hommieking)

verse(hommie king)
motherf-ckers did it it never worked
they wanted to let me fall buh now i’m back
my bars so fly it’s like a jet
imma make it rain on em they giving claps
this my zone i do bars for u n-ggas
as a matter of fact i be cooking rhyming in the kitchen
i’ll be selling them soon hit me up with the check
n-gga selling bars . hommie king

hook ( hitboy)
i got good on my n-ggas
gold for my n-ggas
hit and hommie king throwing gold on you n-ggas
i got gold on my kicks
gold on you fakes
since life is a b-tch imma make it suck my d-ck

- hommie king

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