Eddy Baker - Golden Son lyrics

Two big blunts you know I'm finna face it
Grams in the addict got cash
Up in the basement smoke Smoke Smoke
You know that I be blazing
God damn nigga I'm so fucking amazing
Chopper in the trunk
In case I gotta chop shit
Bad white bitch call her Nessie
Bitch I got plugs so you know I got options
Always on the grind yeah you
Know I be plottin' oh, I need the green plus
Alot of extra toppings
Do you love me? Our love that I'm poppin'
Heading to the top and them
Haters can't stop me i'm cocky
Bitch I'm the champ like Rocky
Countin' hella green while I'm
Smoking on a broccoli
Bet I get a milli motherfucker just watch me
Bad model chick on my dick let her top me
Skeeted in her face and she
Said that shit was saucy

See us winning now the hoes wanna run with us
Gotta whole buncha weed nigga roll it up
Real shit I don't think nobody cold as us
Most time I be feeling like the Golden Son