Rick Ross - Gold Medals (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Rick Ross - Gold Medals (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Don't ever let no man try to tell
you what your place is (No)
Ain’t gotta change a thing about
you, swear, that don't make
sense (BongoByTheWay)
The baddest, you already the
baddest (You the baddest)
Do damage, love the way you
do damage (You do damage)
Do that shit, love the way you do that
shit, yeah, yeah (Do, do it)
Do that shit, love the way you do
that shit, yeah, yеah (Yeah, uh)
We was in Miami when I fuckеd
you on the balcony
It was hittin' so good, it made
me put you on a salary
Takin’ all your time, I know your
new niggas be tired of me
I got you actin' allergic to these
people, now you got allergies
I blessed you, ain't no probably,
I let you come and slide with me
Like Six Flags, this ain't
first class or economy
This big bag, on a big jet
Right beside me, got your mama
and your auntie and them
Thinkin' you hit the lottery
like throw that shit, throw
that shit, she throwin' it
Ass fat, she showin' it, she
the baddest, knowin' it
And I’m super savage, when you
fuck me, put some ho in it
When he asks you what your place
is, just tell him that’s it's over
with, for real, you and me
Don’t ever let no man try to tell
you what your place is (No)
Ain't gotta change a thing about you,
swear, that don't make sense
Do that shit, love the way you
do that shit, yeah, yeah
You got the Richard Millie
with the flooded dial
The most from out of town,
they even know your style
OnlyFans is just to hold them down
Our romances on our own account, han
Mark Cuban, I live most
of this rap shit (Yes)
I resort to sellin' dust,
talkin’ backflips (Yes)
My ambition, a potential, you
call it urgency (Woo)
R.I.P. to Juice WRLD, he had
the world to see (Woo)
I'm rollin' up the weed, she
bumpin' Trippie Redd (Uh)
Before we go to eat, she know
to give me head (Uh)
I know we in a league, competin'
by ourselves (Biggest)
I'm the only one you need,
them other niggas failed
You're not his first bitch
I fucked either, baby
Do that shit (Don't), do that
Do that shit, yeah, do that
Do that shit, yeah
Sit you on the top, I love
to watch you levitate
Lick you from the bottom to
the top and every way
Eyes closed, let me describe
to you just how you taste
Put them diamonds on your neck and
drape 'em 'round your waist
Road to riches, I could tell
you that's a bumpy road
Every pair of heels, that's just
to make you touch your toes
When I fuck you on the beach,
I'm tryna touch your soul
Birthday sex, that's only
when I fuck you slow
I done shared a lot, bitch,
you can get the most
I prepared the pot, so now
let's make a toast
No longer just my bitch, it's
time to take an oath
I've been watchin' Jay and Bey
and I've been takin' notes
Real talk, Biggest, uh
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