Midas Touch
Always got the best hand, I don't fold
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
Put 'em on my back
Your bitch in my bag
Two hundred all on the tag
Hundred on my
(Dash)
Hundred on my dash
Everything I do cash
Everything I drop bitch be adding, my bank stacking
Pushing my way through
Flexing all of my shoes
Ex saw me out knew now that I'm that dude
She ask how I been "Girl, I'm great bitch y tu?"
And looking at your new man, I'd ask about me too
Always got the best hand, I don't fold
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
Sickest out no cap
I need a bonita bitch right on my lap
Rolling up
Posted up
Had to take a pack
Fuck it up
With a touch
Gold all on her rack
Gold all on my turf
She blowing up my work phone
I stay undisturbed
Copped a hundred last time we chilled out her Gucci purse
She say she ain't met no one like me, she got the thirst
Got her bag, then I dashed, knew that shit would work
Baddest bitch say I'm her type
Say she like all my nice tendencies, right
All gold everything
Making her night
Done it twice with her ice
Twenty-four k that's right
Twenty-four k on my bitch
My sugar mama gon' buy this
Only care about that fly shit
High prices on prices
Tell you what my type is
A wild bitch on her knees
Never on that light shit
She cash out on me
Always got the best hand, I don't fold
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
Put 'em on my back
Your bitch in my bag
Two hundred all on the tag
Hundred on my
(Dash)
Hundred on my dash
Everything I do cash
Everything I drop bitch be adding, my bank stacking
Pushing my way through
Flexing all of my shoes
Ex saw me out knew now that I'm that dude
She ask how I been "Girl, I'm great bitch y tu?"
And looking at your new man, I'd ask about me too
Always got the best hand, I don't fold
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
Sickest out no cap
I need a bonita bitch right on my lap
Rolling up
Posted up
Had to take a pack
Fuck it up
With a touch
Gold all on her rack
Gold all on my turf
She blowing up my work phone
I stay undisturbed
Copped a hundred last time we chilled out her Gucci purse
She say she ain't met no one like me, she got the thirst
Got her bag, then I dashed, knew that shit would work
Baddest bitch say I'm her type
Say she like all my nice tendencies, right
All gold everything
Making her night
Done it twice with her ice
Twenty-four k that's right
Twenty-four k on my bitch
My sugar mama gon' buy this
Only care about that fly shit
High prices on prices
Tell you what my type is
A wild bitch on her knees
Never on that light shit
She cash out on me
Always got the best hand, I don't fold
Down all ten toes
Every time I'm outside, I'm squaded
Seven/twenty-four
Fuck with me you ghost
Everything I touch turn gold
Oh-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
You know-woah
Oh-woah oh
Got the Midas touch and I'm boutta take over the night
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Writer(s): Jordan La Cilento
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