6obby, Animepapi - goth girl lyrics
[6obby, Animepapi - goth girl lyrics]
Yeah yeah ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah haha
Ayy
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
I be gettin' guap, don't you hit my phone
All these people wanna talk, I wanna be alone
I be smokin' dope
No I never grip the chrome
Cruisin' in a Rover
With designer on my clothes
I've been flexin', yeah I'm flexin'
And you know I got the dough
Smoking all this ganja
And no I don't do blow
Lookin' at my diamonds and they
Cold like it was snow
And you know I drip designer
From the head to toe
Double g's all on my waist
Fendi eyes all on my shoes
I be dressed in ski masks
But our bills Blue's Clue's
Catch me cruisin' in the foreign
I will never go back
Yeah, I get a check and spend it
Then I make it right back
Fuck a bitch, fuck a lame
I just wanna count this cake
And I'm cruising, smoking marijuana
Do it every day i be cruisin' and you know
I will never go back
Catch me cruisin' in a 'Rrari with
The Gucci on my lap, ayy
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
I'm a lost cause, always pause for applause
All you care about is bitches
Take your ass to Land of Paws
I'm a lone wolf, don't mess with the claws
Put respect up on my presence like
My name was Santa Claus
I got a goth girl, she the baddest of em all
She got expensive tastes
You'll never find her in a mall
Dressed up in Rick Owens
Shawty drop it to the floor
Diamonds on her dancing
VVS's ain't no flaws shawty like to bite
Letting me know who in charge
When we all alone
She love to have me in my drawers
She not from this planet, I think
She must be from Mars, yah
Independent girl don't give a
Fuck about my wallet gettin' to point
Always answer when she call
My lil' baby love me 'cause
She know I gotta ball
Stacking racks up high
You know my money getting tall
No more starving artist
My girl stayed down through it all yah
Yeah, yeah haha
Ayy
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
I be gettin' guap, don't you hit my phone
All these people wanna talk, I wanna be alone
I be smokin' dope
No I never grip the chrome
Cruisin' in a Rover
With designer on my clothes
I've been flexin', yeah I'm flexin'
And you know I got the dough
Smoking all this ganja
And no I don't do blow
Lookin' at my diamonds and they
Cold like it was snow
And you know I drip designer
From the head to toe
Double g's all on my waist
Fendi eyes all on my shoes
I be dressed in ski masks
But our bills Blue's Clue's
Catch me cruisin' in the foreign
I will never go back
Yeah, I get a check and spend it
Then I make it right back
Fuck a bitch, fuck a lame
I just wanna count this cake
And I'm cruising, smoking marijuana
Do it every day i be cruisin' and you know
I will never go back
Catch me cruisin' in a 'Rrari with
The Gucci on my lap, ayy
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
Rollin' dope, sipping lean
Gettin' guap, with my team i be, stuntin'
And I'm flexin' with a goth girl
Look like TooPoor
I'm a lost cause, always pause for applause
All you care about is bitches
Take your ass to Land of Paws
I'm a lone wolf, don't mess with the claws
Put respect up on my presence like
My name was Santa Claus
I got a goth girl, she the baddest of em all
She got expensive tastes
You'll never find her in a mall
Dressed up in Rick Owens
Shawty drop it to the floor
Diamonds on her dancing
VVS's ain't no flaws shawty like to bite
Letting me know who in charge
When we all alone
She love to have me in my drawers
She not from this planet, I think
She must be from Mars, yah
Independent girl don't give a
Fuck about my wallet gettin' to point
Always answer when she call
My lil' baby love me 'cause
She know I gotta ball
Stacking racks up high
You know my money getting tall
No more starving artist
My girl stayed down through it all yah