LEN, Smith Blaxk - Gosh Oh Golly lyrics

[LEN, Smith Blaxk - Gosh Oh Golly lyrics]

But I really like the bank
Coolin off wit dis hotty, gosh oh golly
Tyra Banks
Suckin off on my lolly, just becozzy
I'm the man

I don't really have much hobbies
But I really like the bank
Coolin off wit dis hotty, gosh oh golly
Tyra banks
Suckin off on my lolly, just becozzy
I’m the man
She tryna do me in colly, givin me noddy
Gosh oh golly gosh oh golly
Runnin up all the gwop, oh my god
Gosh oh golly
She givin all this top, oh my god
Gosh oh golly 25
8 non stop, oh my god, gosh oh golly
Gosh oh golly

Oh my god gosh oh golly, oh my days
I wake up hit my knees and pray Lets
Stress them out today
Sour diesel took my soul and
Mindset to another place lick my dick
Im on the moon i told her that i need space
I live to ball, I live to ball
Talking minimal she lick my balls she did it
All now im missin calls
My mission was get bread get head
Bae i did it all 10 10 ucky
Soul on ceiling got me in my feelings
10 10s luh me
For my penis not cos im a genius
Smoking stardog wit the stars
Denim hiding all my scars
Hangin out of foreign cars
Baby treatin me like starburst
Im in a trance
Can you show me how that arse twerks
Lets have a blast
Pull up and im lookin like art
If you really want this dick
Tell a bitch meet me on mars
She thicker than thick so she gettin my dick
And she getin new shoes but
She won't get my heart
I said mys vows when i married the ps
Now theres nothing that can tear us apart

I don't really have much hobbies
But I really like the bank
Coolin off wit dis hotty, gosh oh golly
Tyra banks
Suckin off on my lolly, just becozzy
I'm the man
She tryna do me in colly, givin me noddy
Gosh oh golly gosh oh golly
Runnin up all the gwop, oh my god
Gosh oh golly
She givin all this top, oh my god
Gosh oh golly 25
8 non stop, oh my god, gosh oh golly
Gosh oh golly

The Devil wears Prada so you
Know that bitch can dress
Don't wanna see you when you’re down
But leeching at your best fucked up my head
Know I got Lemon in my chest
Pretty sure if I keep smoking
I'll turn into sess
I don't do know extra shit
These hoes just gettin pressed
Ain't tryna keep up with that hype
You niggas love to flex
Used to take so many L's
I couldn't get a rest
But now my niggas back on track
So we stay gettin bless
Pussy wet, I opened up Pandora's Box
Head game so intense got my
Toes breaking through my socks
Let him talk, let that pussy talk
I make your body drop
Bitch pull up, Bitch pull up at my spot
Come at 12 o' clock
And she rollin, ou she speeding loco-motive
Let her hold it
I done said I don’t mix no fucking
Juice up thats with my potion
I dropped 3Grams in this sheet
I get so high a niggas floating
My heart is mine and so’s my soul
You can't control it

I don't really have much hobbies
But I really like the bank
Coolin off wit dis hotty, gosh oh golly
Tyra banks
Suckin off on my lolly, just becozzy
I’m the man
She tryna do me in colly, givin me noddy
Gosh oh golly gosh oh golly
Runnin up all the gwop, oh my god
Gosh oh golly
She givin all this top, oh my god
Gosh oh golly 25
8 non stop, oh my god, gosh oh golly
Gosh oh golly

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