Rich Boy - Gold Kilo$ lyrics

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Rich Boy - Gold Kilo$ lyrics

Now if her attitude switch I gotta roll out with another b**h Send her back a pick while her best friend s**in' it Hoes start takin' off their clothes when the budget hit Any time you chasin' more paper the haters comes with it Primetime dimes wanna call me and face dial Ride so big I need a license like I truck drive n***as talk about it but I play a whole different game Females fantasize about stuntin' in my Chevy thang Piles of that money in my pocket but you p**y Haters mention my name 'cause they can't overlook me Some like to swallow it, some like it in they face Pardon me, girls pop they p**y back up at my place I'm chasin' mill but there's too many b**hes callin' my cell Gold kilos so heavy that they broke the scale All gla** speaker box, blew somethin' with the locks Say you makin' knots, show me mothaf**a, pull 'em out Seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollar All, all mighty dollar, all, all mighty dollar Hopin' them crackers see me, hopin' them crackers see me Hopin' them crackers see me, hopin' them crackers see me

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