Heatstroke - GOLD

Man hold on
Man wait a minute
Wait a mother fucking minute
It's Heatstroke in the mother fucker
It's DJ Na$$tee in the mother fucker
And I see your ass driving a dusty ass whip
Come on man
Get the fuck outside that whip
And commit some grand theft auto
And I ain't talking about the bird eye view game nigga
I'm talking about that real shit
That shit that make you go to jail baby
That new shit nigga
Man hold on Zane
Drop this shit
Gold
I just want my gold
So baby don't lie no more
And we can just rock and shine like gold
My gold gold gold gold gold
I just want my gold gold gold gold
I don't wanna hear you say no
Gold gold gold
I'll be gold gold
I'll be all in gold gold
I'll be in gold gold
I'll be all in gold gold
I'll be in gold gold
I'll be all in gold gold
I'll be in gold gold
I can never loose I can only win
So why y'all saying I belong in the looney bin
Now it's true that I'm on to some newer shit
But I'd rather call it entrepreneurship
Too hot I'm Lucifer but y'all gassed up like you Jupiter
New truth alert
You a doofus sir
Your girl look like Dr.Doofinschmirtz
God damn I'm like Phineas and Ferb
Imma Genius at work cause I'm one with the universe
Silly little nerd put his penis in the Earth
When I said fuck the world like Tupac Shakur
Had you not heard that I lead the herd
Then you might've been turned into chic decor
So please y'all I won't let it occur
Cause I'm gonna be the greatest leader ever to serve
Gold
I just want my gold
So baby don't lie no more
And we can just rock and shine like gold
My gold gold gold
I just want my gold gold gold gold
I don't wanna hear you say no
Got your girl spread on me like peanut butter
If you jelly than take it from my brothers
Dumb mother fucker just listen or did I stutter
The words that I utter from here to Calcutta
Got the whole world jumping
Struck just like thunder
Zeus in the function fucked up and drunk we busting
You don't gotta dance
You just gotta love it
We got the bass by abundance
Heatstroke gonna bring that action
Burn my enemies and smoke they ashes
And you know that our wave gigantic
Gonna drown Leo we sink the titanic
We came in prepared and we planned it
Gush and the way that we strut is fantastic
Trust we ain't breaking our rhythm is elastic
Two little kids they said were too spastic
I'm Zane Todywala the name from my papa
I got me more drip than a toad in the water
I'm watching Moana while fucking Rihanna
She moaning oh baby I need me a daughter
Hakuna Matata call me the don dada
I play with these dollars Las Vegas Nevada
I'm blowing they brain like they bumping nirvana
Got comas got llamas I bust in yo mama
My Cuban be linking
My gold it be twinkling
My Lincoln I'm drifting
You know I've been drinking
Her pussy like chicken my finger I'm licking
A side of some biscuits that bitch is delicious
Now Zane that be ignorant
The way that you cut off these bitches
Like rabbi perform circumcision
You need some assistance
You know that we Jordan and Pippen
We dunk it we swish it we win it
Gold on my chain
I got hoes on these jeans
I put gold on my name
Gold gold on my name
I got
Gold on my chain
I got hoes on these jeans
I put gold on my name
Gold gold on my name
I got gold

Written by:
Brian Lopez, Nikulas Garcia, Zane Todywala

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