letra de goin' up - loser club
[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b-tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b-tch holy sh-t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b-tches pop balloons and now we got them f-cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b-tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b-tches gonna be the f-cking death of me b-tch (ay, ay)
[verse 1: gatos]
b-tches got me 6 foot under, but i’m always at the top
balloons around your hips, but still you never goin’ up
i got a hot thot
i stop, i got caught
with too many f-ckin’ b-tches, on my d-ck, and door kn-b
okay, look, like it’s soccer, you be floppin’
got a b-tch named mary, so her p-ssy i be poppin’ (pop, pop, pop)
i got a dead fit, so a new one i’ll be coppin’ (ay, ay, ay)
and i’m stoppin’ and i’m droppin’ all these bangers on the motherf-ckin’ album, ha
[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b-tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b-tch holy sh-t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b-tches pop balloons and now we got them f-cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b-tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b-tches gonna be the f-cking death of me b-tch
[verse 2: jimbo]
drip on my feet like me walking on clouds
and when you hear the b-tches scream yeah you know i’m in town
yeah you scared of making bands you’re a-rac-no-phobic
got a vampire b-tch count stacks, no joking
i’m a big baller, yk kobe‘s like my daughter
a quick dollar, drink champagne just like its water
you know we going up? yeah you can’t come, don’t bother
[verse 3: gatos]
don’t bother coming, cause you never gonna finish
i be in the f-cking records, drinking beer, i’m talking guinness
i be, downing shots, and n0body gon stop it
cause i be ripping through this sh-t, and n0body gon top it
i be, smashing bottles cause the b-tches got me feelin’ livid
i light this sh-t up like i’m chilling with my boys at vivid
a revelation, got the b-tches f-cking feeling gifted
and i got em going up and down, like they feel addicted
[chorus: gatos & jimbo]
b-tch we makin’ it big, got yo mama goin’ (uh)
like b-tch holy sh-t, you know us boys we coming up
like carl and russell, poppin’ off, we never movin’ muscles
all the b-tches pop balloons and now we got them f-cking puzzled, we
going insane
got my rings and two chains
count my dollars, dollar boy 2 fiddys cent boy refrain
from texting me, b-tch cut off like a vasectomy
these b-tches gonna be the f-cking death of me b-tch
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