Golden Child Lyrics

I'm in a coupe with a bad bitch, Got a ass on her

This nigga dripping in the past tense, I rocked that last summer

I'm in a big body whip

Pop out to the vip told the valet take my number

I gotta keep me a trip

Can't kiss on the lips, lil baby I don't even want you

Young nigga fye off the hip

He letting it rip, I know that boy is a goner

Trap nigga moving them P's, working the phone, never did stand on a corner

Lil baby you ain't working me, I know what you on

I don't got no time for the drama

She get to shaking her ass up and down

Left and right I damn near want it

I know that these niggas pussy, come round you can smell it don't ya

Trap star nigga I ain't no rookie, Say he want P's he never on it

I don't see bout no opponents, Big don wick I'm standing on it

Niggas talking push up on it, 45 Glock get put up on it

Bad bitch dusse alcohol, Milli cologne with a bankroll dawg

She brought a friend told her make that call, I hit up twin and it's more for all

Bitch I'm straight out South Atlanta

Lil college bitch, she dirty dancing

Red bone bitch, no tropicana

I'm the Golden Child, I'm still here standing

Hotbox Za, Backseat of phantoms

They might spin inside a rental

Don't want no feat, fuck boy you finished

Just hit Saks spent bout a nickel

Hand to hand out Westlake

Hollows make your chest ache

Hoe don't get confused, You can't fuck with me on your best day

I'm stuck wit da gang,

Lil brodie he itching to bang, the vibes in here

That boy better stay in his lane, Heon got no stain

He don't got no ties in here,

I'm in a big body whip

Pop out to the vip told the valet take my number

I gotta keep me a trip

Can't kiss on the lips, lil baby I don't even want you

Young nigga fye off the hip

He letting it rip, I know that boy is a goner

Trap nigga moving them P's, working the phone, never did stand on a corner

Lil baby you ain't working me, I know what you on

I don't got no time for the drama

She get to shaking her ass up and down

Left and right I damn near want it

I know that these niggas pussy, come round you can smell it don't ya

Trap star nigga I ain't no rookie, Say he want P's he never on it