Shawn Kemp - Gold Figaro lyrics

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Shawn Kemp - Gold Figaro lyrics

[Intro] Ay I'm Petey b**h Nickelus F, Shawn Kemp Rich city [Hook] Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow This sh**, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick No I don't like it I love that sh** I love that sh**, I love that sh** No I don't like it I love that sh** [Verse 1] Ayo there's only one Nickel F So you should cherish him Like you've only got one nickel left You want b**hes follow these fundamental steps And she might let you have fun and get that mental on these steps I'm full of character, I twisten up the lavender I'm getting bent like a parabola I got a bad habit-a Spending my last on some kicks that's hella gross cause I grossed the most per capita b**h I'ma k** your a** for breaking a laughter like Doctor Kevorkian knowing there's poison in the catheter I do your lady on my team She gave me brain like a student from Yale, then made it scream She made my life a movie like Miramax The homies called me goldie cause I mirror Max All I think about is merch and what to sell ya Use your brain, bum n***a I shouldn't have to tell ya [Hook] Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow This sh**, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick No I don't like it I love that sh** I love that sh**, I love that sh** No I don't like it I love that sh** [Verse 2] I pour a four of that Sierra Mist I'm balling hard on some 'n***as in Paris' sh** I'm the [?], n***as [?] know I cherish it And if I leave your a** a turd you should cherish sh** Man, we need [?] in the driveway, and head on the highway We headed to the [?] but my thought process is "why wait?" Hating n***as everywhere, I dare the hoes to violate They dread to see me in the Maybach, I ain't Wale While he trying to find out the way that a n***a moving I manouvre with the ho that cleaned the pipe like Roto-Rooter My brain is focused, we taking notice We mob too deep like a f**ing plague of locusts, on both coast-es So get up off my neck, lil b**h pack up your sh** and roll out Better keep my nose numb, fee fi fo fum Just hit a [?] for your mouth, b**h [Hook] Yo I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho I'm that n***a ho, the gigolo, Deuce Bigalow Yeah I'm that n***a ho, I'm that n***a ho Gold figaro, that gigalo, Deuce Bigalow This sh**, everywhere I go I got a ho on my dick No I don't like it I love that sh** I love that sh**, I love that sh** No I don't like it I love that sh**

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