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how to love - goldenboy countup lyrics

[intro]
(pipe that sh*t up, tnt)
yeah
uh, golden
real raw b*tch, you know what i’m sayin’?
(trill got that juice, n*gga)
raw n*gga
yeah, raw b*tch, n*gga, raw n*gga, n*gga
that’s how that sh*t go, that’s how the world work, n*gga
the way of life, n*gga
ayy

[chorus]
every raw b*tch gotta have a raw n*gga
you a boss b*tch, you gotta have a boss n*gga
if you a lost b*tch, then you deserve a lost n*gga (ayy)
and you a sauce b*tch, you gotta have a sauce n*gga
and sh*t, you raw for that lil’ n*gga, why she f*ckin’ with him?
real b*tch gon’ hold it down, she been thuggin’ with him (ayy)
and sh*t, you raw for that lil’ n*gga, why she f*ckin’ with him?
real b*tch gon’ hold it down, she been thuggin’ with him (ayy)

[verse 1]
pretty lil’ b*tch, this b*tch raw, this b*tch club [?] (uh)
burberry down, look at her wig, my b*tch a stepper
uh, and f*ck ridin’ foreign, you ridin’ foreign, hit the pedal
i’m icy as f*ck, let’s put some rocks on your bezel
i came up in the streets, i’m trapped out, but i’m a cool n*gga
bae, i rеally get them p’s in, but i’m a smooth n*gga
i can teach thеse n*ggas how to trap, i can school n*ggas
what the f*ck? n*ggas out of bounds, that’s the rules, n*gga
you a boss b*tch, so you gotta have a boss n*gga
bae, you really rawer than a b*tch, you need a raw n*gga
my ex*b*tch flawer than a b*tch, she need a flawed n*gga
i’ma sauce my lil’ b*tch up ’cause i’m a real sauce n*gga
[interlude]
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf*ckin’ n*gga, n*gga
you know what i’m sayin’?
i’ma sit you down like a boss
rap that fly sh*t to you, you know what i’m sayin’?
better keep that sh*t goin’
ayy

[chorus]
every raw b*tch gotta have a raw n*gga
you a boss b*tch, you gotta have a boss n*gga
if you a lost b*tch, then you deserve a lost n*gga (ayy)
and you a sauce b*tch, you gotta have a sauce n*gga
and sh*t, you raw for that lil’ n*gga, why she f*ckin’ with him?
real b*tch gon’ hold it down, she been thuggin’ with him (ayy)
and sh*t, you raw for that lil’ n*gga, why she f*ckin’ with him?real b*tch gon’ hold it down, she been thuggin’ with him (ayy)

[verse 2]
this b*tch gon’ hold a n*gga down, she don’t ask for money
one call, she gon’ hop hop, b*tch, what, you a bunny?
she gon’ eat that d*ck, look me in my eyes, what you think, it’s funny?
she peep everything a n*gga do, this b*tch is not a dummy
golden street n*gga, i be chillin’ with the thugs bad
rap goin’ crazy, so i slowed down with the bugs, bae
i gotta move different, i ain’t different, i got a buzz, bae
cuh i really get it for the low, pay what the plug pay
bae, you too motherf*ckin’ raw, you need a raw n*gga
ain’t no f*cking way this lil’ b*tch f*ckin’ on a flaw n*gga
bae, you bossed up, you better be f*ckin’ a boss n*gga
ain’t no f*ckin’ way this lil’ b*tch f*ckin’ on a lost n*gga (ayy)
[interlude]
golden ain’t the type to judge, you know what i’m sayin’?
’cause i’m a cool n*gga, and i respect what i respect
but you a raw b*tch, you gotta have a raw n*gga
that’s mandatory
ayy

[outro]
goldenboy countupboy, baby, i’m that motherf*ckin’ n*gga
flyest n*gga ever

- goldenboy countup lyrics

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