GOLD TEETH Lyrics

Eh

Baby voluntarily will show a little something

Tell me I should chill back and roll a little some

We gone touch the ceiling

When I roll this up

Issue every time I gotta leave here baby

Its bed time mama what you on

That's crazy

try to block your feelings

But the shit it go crazy

on luh on love

Feel the chemistry

But there's really no trust

Throwing all this money at you

In a cold rush

Take you shopping

knowing you a centre fold up

I just like to see your face

Whenever I roll up

Tatts finished

And you wanna show it off

Frost bitten in your diamonds

got a nigga froze up

All these niggaz showing love

But I aint never showed

Uh

Say its Sunday baby you the chef

Shorty got a body that will

Hold you up for ransom

Bad little Bish

Bad little mama

Bad little baby lemme take you on a trip

Messing up her clothes

New designer got a rip

Toes got a pedi

Looking pretty in a slipper

I be in her kitty

how its dripping call her flipper

I just like the way she got that fire

For her nigga

Mmm babe

Im from the west side

Moved to the east babe

I made a left right

Now you with me babe

Don't even want much

Baby you a G thang

G thang

Cool as long as you with me babe

Think your so tuff

Bout to get Greezay

I aint shown no love

But I know I got to

Cause you get so soft

When I get around you I'm

Low key

Sliding up inside her

Got me swimming so deep

Got a problem

Im the one I heard you say

You don't need

But the way little mama shake it

Got me showing gold teeth I'm

Low key

Sliding up inside her

Got me swimming so deep

Got a problem

Im the one I heard you say

You don't need

But the way little mama shake it

Got me showing gold teeth I'm

Eh

Baby voluntarily will show a little something

Tell me I should chill back and roll a little some

We gone touch the ceiling

When I roll this up

Issue every time I gotta leave here baby

Its bed time mama what you on

That's crazy

Try to block your feelings

But the shit it go crazy

On luh on love

Eh

Baby voluntarily will show a little something

Tell me I should chill back and roll a little some

We gone touch the ceiling

When I roll this up

Issue every time I gotta leave here baby

Its bed time mama what you on

That's crazy

Try to block your feelings

But the shit it go crazy

On luh on love