GoldLink - Celebration Freestlye lyrics

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GoldLink - Celebration Freestlye lyrics

[Verse: Goldlink] Yo Cocaine its not rice, b**h I'm back Coming back b**h, I'm coming back And I'm posted up on your Cadillac And my hoes are tight, and your b**h ain't bad Cardiac it's all beating fast And you a k**a huh? sh** I should beat your a** Pop n***a, where your pops at n***a? Real n***a rock gold til its touchdown n***a Juice and juice, got a n***a loose Hang a n***a noose Bottle goose, popping off the top, the top we popping too Flow is terrible, h**n addict, come so avid I'm much better than your dealer Cause my music make a habit havoc We just having fun, we k**ing n***as for the f** of it Running sh** Last year we were quiet, now we want it b**h Feeling like Big L, back up in his Harlem Days He says he's so unfadable, I fade him like I'm Hardaway He constipate, I contemplate if I should let him live today I'm so gorgeous, Dre ain't lie He says these hoes ain't sh** to me My top laid back, and my rims shine too And my head be looking spiffy, and my shoes be fly too Baldwin, fallin' Never fall completely off when I be sporting Count your blessings, never stressing b**h I'm flexing when I do, I do say "great, no lie" Can a young n***a spit so nice? Can a clip hit a n***a with a five? Can a five hit a n***a like a nine? We deep as a motherf**er, rolling like a clan Greatest motherf**er with the mic up in my hand Never looking backwards, we just only seek for better things Your favorite road girl just hit me up, she need that Mary Jane She golden, posted, rolled it, and smoked it I told her take this dick like wait, and hold it Like mirror motherf**ing mirror, mirror on the wall Who got bigger juicy golden balls than your dog See I'm a crazy motherf**er With an ugly n***a face Pretty n***a voice I take the strap [?] Peek a boo the p**y b**h I need me something new Treat me like a baby Let's play blue clues with the crew Nine, nina Rolling up that stinker Smoking on that steamer Rolled that beam up Bigger body benz f**ing all your friends It ain't my fault she said she want that dick I piped that sh** Plus she said it hurt She said she need that work [Breakdown]

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