Gosha
No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you, touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then, I'm chilling waitin' till you acknowledge it
Maybe I'm high as shit
Cause' I ain't got time for this
I'm tryna' roll, go to the coast in a ghost (Uh)
Niggas be hating, cause I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer? (Need you next to me)
I steady ridin' with that toaster (yeah it stay with me)
I'm with the gang, they choosing up
Don't want them hunnids unless they got blue in them
She tryna fuck me, I don't think I'm screwing her
I want the money, you know I'm moving up
What I'mma do with love?
I can't spend it when I'm going out
Her pussy wet, I thought it was a drought
Put them goons in, you ain't coming out
He be talkin', but he ain't really 'bout shit
I might go buy a mountain
I'm bout that ffft beep, count shit
These niggas ain't 'bout shit
I done fell in love with my stove
I went and got me a load
He ain't driving, get hit with a pole
They be covering, them hunnids got old
They can't ever put me in that cell
I ain't going back, going to hell
Had to pay them 10 racks for a bail
And I swear they ain't playing no fair
I ain't shaking no hands
'Cause these niggas fake in your face
Told em' stick to the plan
And then we gone make it okay
Drop a 2 on my pop for the taste
I'm a man with no pops, I'm okay
Niggas jockin', they flockin' ya' way
When you got you some pockets to pay
I can't be in the streets with the rats
Gotta kill me, I ain't going back
Sent a drop on my phone, where you at?
If he cap, put a hole in his hat
No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you, touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then, I'm chilling waitin' till you acknowledge it
Maybe I'm high as shit
'Cause I ain't got time for this
I'm tryna roll, go to the coast in a ghost (Uh)
Niggas be hating, cause I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer? (Need you next to me)
I steady ridin' with that toaster (Yeah it stay with me)
Fuckin' you, touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then, I'm chilling waitin' till you acknowledge it
Maybe I'm high as shit
Cause' I ain't got time for this
I'm tryna' roll, go to the coast in a ghost (Uh)
Niggas be hating, cause I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer? (Need you next to me)
I steady ridin' with that toaster (yeah it stay with me)
I'm with the gang, they choosing up
Don't want them hunnids unless they got blue in them
She tryna fuck me, I don't think I'm screwing her
I want the money, you know I'm moving up
What I'mma do with love?
I can't spend it when I'm going out
Her pussy wet, I thought it was a drought
Put them goons in, you ain't coming out
He be talkin', but he ain't really 'bout shit
I might go buy a mountain
I'm bout that ffft beep, count shit
These niggas ain't 'bout shit
I done fell in love with my stove
I went and got me a load
He ain't driving, get hit with a pole
They be covering, them hunnids got old
They can't ever put me in that cell
I ain't going back, going to hell
Had to pay them 10 racks for a bail
And I swear they ain't playing no fair
I ain't shaking no hands
'Cause these niggas fake in your face
Told em' stick to the plan
And then we gone make it okay
Drop a 2 on my pop for the taste
I'm a man with no pops, I'm okay
Niggas jockin', they flockin' ya' way
When you got you some pockets to pay
I can't be in the streets with the rats
Gotta kill me, I ain't going back
Sent a drop on my phone, where you at?
If he cap, put a hole in his hat
No I ain't proud to beg
Fuckin' you, touchin' you, baby you know I'm probably
Just waitin' on for you to come to yo' common sense
But until then, I'm chilling waitin' till you acknowledge it
Maybe I'm high as shit
'Cause I ain't got time for this
I'm tryna roll, go to the coast in a ghost (Uh)
Niggas be hating, cause I'm dressed in that Gosha
Baby-girl why won't you come closer? (Need you next to me)
I steady ridin' with that toaster (Yeah it stay with me)
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Writer(s): James Haley, Rocco Thomas Roy
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