Golf Course
Golf course how I keep me a par
I just bagged two shorties at the bar
Me and money close we not apart
I push a button now the car start
NBA how I keep my guard
Never back down I'll say it to yo face card
Heard a rap now she think that I'm hard
Bro got the za and it's stuffed in a jar
Told my dawgs stay down we gon make it far
Stay away from them fed cars
I feel like yesterday they wasn't around me
You don't get no points like brownies
I don't want no fake niggas round me
He said that he put a bounty on top of my head and I'm good as gone
Well Nigga I'm standing here outside what is you on
O she get wet to my voice
She like how I talk she like how she hearing me
If you gon pull up nigga think clearly
I want the racks stuffed all in Amiri's
Pop the champagne pop the confetti
I only hit her if she let me
They bout to piss me off just like R Kelly
I'm hotter than flames it's gettin' hot in here like Nelly
Talking business might go on the shark tank
I switch out the bills
I'm on my way to a foreign bank
He say he top dog I took his rank
What I do little nigga you can't
On my way to the top with a tank
She wanna come over baby let's link
She know I'm the goat she finna faint
Going that distance I'm going to that length
I'm the king of the hill like hank
I'm using her face o she finna throw up
Pass me the bottle I'm finna pour mo up
Can't trust niggas they snakes like cobras
What is yo motive?
Designer cologne I don't have a odor
I know that I'm poppin' like soda
I had to tell shawdy it over
She got with the gang o she was a roller
Golf course how I keep me a par
I just bagged two shorties at the bar
Me and money close we not apart
I push a button now the car start
NBA how I keep my guard
Never back down I'll say it to yo face card
Heard a rap now she think that I'm hard
Bro got the za and it's stuffed in a jar
Told my dawgs stay down we gon make it far
Stay away from them fed cars
I feel like yesterday they wasn't around me
You don't get no points like brownies
I don't want no fake niggas round me
He said that he put a bounty on top of my head and I'm good as gone
Well Nigga I'm standing here outside what is you on
I just bagged two shorties at the bar
Me and money close we not apart
I push a button now the car start
NBA how I keep my guard
Never back down I'll say it to yo face card
Heard a rap now she think that I'm hard
Bro got the za and it's stuffed in a jar
Told my dawgs stay down we gon make it far
Stay away from them fed cars
I feel like yesterday they wasn't around me
You don't get no points like brownies
I don't want no fake niggas round me
He said that he put a bounty on top of my head and I'm good as gone
Well Nigga I'm standing here outside what is you on
O she get wet to my voice
She like how I talk she like how she hearing me
If you gon pull up nigga think clearly
I want the racks stuffed all in Amiri's
Pop the champagne pop the confetti
I only hit her if she let me
They bout to piss me off just like R Kelly
I'm hotter than flames it's gettin' hot in here like Nelly
Talking business might go on the shark tank
I switch out the bills
I'm on my way to a foreign bank
He say he top dog I took his rank
What I do little nigga you can't
On my way to the top with a tank
She wanna come over baby let's link
She know I'm the goat she finna faint
Going that distance I'm going to that length
I'm the king of the hill like hank
I'm using her face o she finna throw up
Pass me the bottle I'm finna pour mo up
Can't trust niggas they snakes like cobras
What is yo motive?
Designer cologne I don't have a odor
I know that I'm poppin' like soda
I had to tell shawdy it over
She got with the gang o she was a roller
Golf course how I keep me a par
I just bagged two shorties at the bar
Me and money close we not apart
I push a button now the car start
NBA how I keep my guard
Never back down I'll say it to yo face card
Heard a rap now she think that I'm hard
Bro got the za and it's stuffed in a jar
Told my dawgs stay down we gon make it far
Stay away from them fed cars
I feel like yesterday they wasn't around me
You don't get no points like brownies
I don't want no fake niggas round me
He said that he put a bounty on top of my head and I'm good as gone
Well Nigga I'm standing here outside what is you on
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Writer(s): Aric Motton
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