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Á¦¸ñ: All Gold Everything (G Mix)
°¡¼ö: Slim Thug

(Hook)
Put a hole my nigga, that pussy poppin, that magic city
Got the strong my nigga, that cole max, that shit with me
Smoking mean my nigga, that don¡¯t pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas, and bitches bout that money

(Verse)
Gold all in my rang, gold all in my chain
Bad bitches give me they brains
All my hoes so insane
I stay smokin on them planes
Coastin on them swings,
Poking up them lames, I¡¯m so fly I need me some wings
I got the baddest bitches in texas
Brightest diamonds in my necklace
We smoke the best, you smoke and stress
I eat papados for breakfast
Every line watching them texans
We super throw I¡¯m thinking Super Bowl
Shit I¡¯m tryina pick which coup to road
The Camaro cold but the Rarri hoe
1 50 on 45, 1 80 on the billway
In the boondocks ridin in my drop
Out where that boy pow wow stay
I¡¯m the club king on the club scene
50 knocks fetish a dream
I¡¯m pulling out every week something clean
Leaving with a bitch that you see in your dreams

(Hook)
Put a hole my nigga, that pussy poppin, that magic city
Got the strong my nigga, that cole max, that shit with me
Smoking mean my nigga, that don¡¯t pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas, and bitches bout that money

(Verse)
All gold everywhere,
Got a few different chains, I keep a spare
New jewels every week I don¡¯t play fair
A new slab once a year like a state fair
Talking down catch your faith like short hair
Perforated leather on my chair
It¡¯s check season, quala test is treason
You square as a cube I¡¯m so clear
I¡¯m real, drink, sip,
Drop a 4 in the 20 that¡¯s a Kobe Bryant
I¡¯m a Texan wild, we a tipper
I put the ¡®Lac on the streets and you haters got quiet
I¡¯m watching The Rockets play the Clippers,
From Texas to Cali like mowlin rine
O only drive when slippin
I got a meat scale showing nipples
All I do is pull broads like wisdom teeth without tryin
All I do is cover up my neck and wrist with diamonds
I don¡¯t fuck with no boppers so don¡¯t tell me who shining
And I don¡¯t fuck with no haters, so don¡¯t knock a man for grinding

(Hook)
Put a hole my nigga, that pussy poppin, that magic city
Got the strong my nigga, that cole max, that shit with me
Smoking mean my nigga, that don¡¯t pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas, and bitches bout that money

(Verse)
This one here¡¯s for them hustlers,
Who don¡¯t really, really, really want for nothing
Who keep a bad bitch and keep a couple cars
And with a side hoe know we just fucking
She smoked my blunt then we sexin
She smoked my blunt and we sexin
What started out with us texting
Lead to me getting head at the intersection
D boss I be him, a street cat I represent that
Hit my plug on my trampoline
They told me I already sent the pack
Working and it¡¯s gone, check out my watch, it cost bout a hund
And I ain¡¯t finna break nothing down
But I bet that I stay in my zone
All I know is go get it,
She called and told me come get it
I told the bitch that I was on my grind
But later on I¡¯ma get in her kitty
This one here direct,
Strip a flow, show naked
Represent for that Houston Texas
Check the watch, no necklace

(Hook)
Put a hole my nigga, that pussy poppin, that magic city
Got the strong my nigga, that cole max, that shit with me
Smoking mean my nigga, that don¡¯t pass that shit to me
This one for my niggas, and bitches bout that money

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All Gold Everything (G Mix)
Slim Thug

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