Macklemore - Gold Rush lyrics

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Macklemore - Gold Rush lyrics

[Hook] You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah) Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah) F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz You can have the ho Got her in my phone, no panties on When she leave me she gonna need a perm Throat lozengers (?) and need a comb (True) Kick sense in the material I'm fly, I'm aerial If you a centerfold I'm like here we go I pa** it to my dog like a give and go really though (Got 'em) I'm bout this paper (I'm bout this paper) What you been thinking? (What you been thinking) She like my head the one below my navel (Oohh) I'm living major And you a hater (You) You hating this appearance, n*gga Because they major [Hook] You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah) Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah) F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are, gold gold rush girl [Verse 2: Macklemore] Alright Dolce Gabbana, Prada, Ralph Violet No nada won't holler Going in for my pockets Gold digging in my wallet You better holler at Ross I'm not copping them all, I'm still shopping at Ross Still tryna spend a little bit of Mark Morrison Return of the Mack, then break that a** off Give me some Keith Sweat, ease back go off Dry humping that kneecap till they scream last call She starts chugging some vodka She thinking I'm Ryan Gosling These type of girls are crazy, you gotta watch them Wanted a Denzel but ended up f*cking Waka I step out the Eldorado I know you don't love me you just love my poncho My girls back at home posted up at the condo Doesn't mean that we can't m?nage though Let's go [Hook] You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah) Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah) F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are, gold gold rush girl [Bridge] Baby you can wear my chain You can take your picture by my car All your friends can drop my name Cause tonight you're gonna be a star (Yes you are) [Hook] You want this money (Yeah) Come take it from me (Yeah) Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl You chasing paper (Yeah) You almost famous (Yeah) F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are (Yeah yeah yeah) Yes you are, gold gold rush girl

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