E-40, Droop-E, Work Dirty - Yellow Gold lyrics
[E-40, Droop-E, Work Dirty - Yellow Gold lyrics]
Chain on top a chain on top a chain
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
Diamonds dancing all on my ring
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
(yeah, mayne, looking like King Tut and them
Mayne, Yellow gold) yellow gold
In the streets like a oil stain (Soil)
Yellow brick road
That's what I call my chain (Dorothy)
Still in the hood like a motor (vroom)
Had to walk before I crawled, fuck a stroller
(Fully)
Built for battle, born soldier (Warrior)
Staple a sucka like a poster (Du-du)
I started off a dollar naire (Hope)
Doo doo stains in my underwear (Broke)
Now I'm ballin' like a rapper (40)
Pulling up with the slapper (Steve Meade)
Waking up the block (Blappin')
Speakers 'bout to pop (Clappin')
Giuseppes on my feet, Trues on my keister
(Keister)
Colored diamonds on my chains, Easter
(Easter) chanel, Celine, Prada
Karl Lagerfeld, Versace, Escada (40)
Chain on top a chain on top a chain
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
Diamonds dancing all on my ring
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
Keep it all the way a milli (Ah)
Really, I just want a billi (A billion)
Chain same color as Aborigini hair
Shining like an African heir
It's in my roots
(It's in my roots) , my genealogy
Smoke in the air, getting high as Apaches
Or a Cherokee, I'm with a centerfold
She need vitamin D, I give her vegetables
Putting the pedal to the floor
Still hustling (Hustling)
Living's hella slow, still buffering
(Buffering) harley Quinn CBD strains
Listening to OG game
Now I got chain on top of chain
You lame on top of lame
But don't run up 'cause if
You fucking with Droop-E
Sick Wid It going broke putting change
On niggas' brains behind me
Chain on top a chain on top a chain
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
Diamonds dancing all on my ring
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
(Work, baby)
Growing up I was a skinny ass broke nigga
Now I'm on my fifth flight out nigga
Guess my pockets went and
Grew with my appetite
Touch my change, I'ma touch your life
Bro, these niggas fading out like a outro
And they ain't got no power like some outdoor
'Bout to show these weak niggas
What it hittin' for
Tryna gamble with a boss, you would go broke
Shawty give good pussy with some good head
But she be playing with niggas co-ed
Gold Jesus piece like the Pope
Lord, forgive me, 'cause I'm 'bout it
Selling dope
I ain't perfect, he working on me
But lil' mama keep twerking on me
All this jewelry make a nigga feel conceited
I'm Sick Wid It, there's no treating it
Chain on top a chain on top a chain
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
Diamonds dancing all on my ring
Yellow gold (Yellow gold)
Yellow gold (Yellow gold) yellow gold
He's been hot for decades