Litface - Golden Girls

Y'all a couple golden girls
Respect the drip while you hold the world
Dolce hair clips with golden frills
No one ever doubt it 'cause you run the world
Aye, aye
No one ever doubt you 'cause you run the world
So many commas and comments, forgot what numbers were
She a fly-out to London, not just another bird
And when our time up, ain't tied up, nothin' but love for her
So shout to the women who be on it like that
Every time you leave I know you bring it right back
Go get it 'cause you own it when you lookin' like that
And flaunt it 'cause you got it when ya livin' like that
Uh-huh
I know you feelin' good and livin' hyphy
Call her wifey
Wake up in the morning and I lay you down for high tea
Uh
Pussy good, get it lookin' like the high sea
No she ain't a singer but she hittin' up to high E
And all her friends bag it like new style
Bought another safe, started up a new pile
Money like Betty and body on nubile
Cut ya like Freddy if you fuckin' with who's style
You's style, get the champagne, this ain't a celebration
Ain't need a reservation
Cause this is every other night
And all we got is time, money and patience
No there ain't no replacin', just face it
Shout to the women who be on it like that
Every time you leave I know you bring it right back
Go get it 'cause you own it when you lookin' like that
And flaunt it 'cause you got it when ya livin' like that
Uh-huh
Y'all a couple golden girls
Respect the drip while you hold the world
Dolce hair clips with golden frills
No one ever doubt it 'cause you run the world
Aye, aye
No one ever doubt you 'cause you run the world
So many commas and comments, forgot what numbers were
She a fly-out to London, not just another bird
And when our time up, ain't tied up, nothin' but love for her
And she respect the game enough to keep the thing on the DL
Ain't trippin' 'bout my pockets if I bought her some retail
She'll put on a smile when she see me with females
Other men wild'n, so she leave out the details
Plus I gotta do me, business and keep real
She love jewelry, her babies do eat meals
And we got what we got, why do we need feels
We spent a lot, how they callin' 'em cheap thrills
Her DM's and email's, know that they be filled
Rappers and athletes and g's from the street still
Her ex man payin', for her lighting and heat bill
She know that I'm cold, so I ain't gotta be chill
Smoke and we refill, the days get longer and the nights don't stop
Instagram, we don't follow but she like your man a lot
Yea, once she at the spot, I just put her on the spot
She don't wanna take control unless she ridin' from the top yea
Every time we roll, say she like the way I rock yea
24/7 I be eatin' 'round the clock
I ain't lookin at the time, fine, I just watch
Like the opps, or she cops, with a drop, watch her drop
She a golden girl, always believed in you and told the world
She a ten, from her toes to curls
And now she act like she don't know them girls
Leave 'em speechless, never spoke a word
No one doubt you 'cause you run the world, aye
So many commas and comments, forgot what numbers were
She a fly-out to London, not just another bird
And when our time up ain't tied up, nothin' but love for her
She a golden girl
Y'all a couple golden girls
Respect the drip while you hold the world
Dolce hair clips with golden frills
No one ever doubt it 'cause you run the world

Written by:
CCJ Gabriel, Ryan Heuvel

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