goya - s6lty lyrics
[intro]
yeah (yeah)
[pre*chorus]
mama said i’m h*ll raisin’
f*ck the hate, i’m gettin’ paid
i’m stuck in my selfish ways
why you worried about what i made?
yeah, all that i know is that i’m gettin’ that bread
don’t want the cap, baby, give me the head
just like a pencil, we fill him with lead
me and my brothers, we slide like a sled (yeah)
i used to have no cash, now i could brag ’cause i got money, uh
they treated me like a joke, they always laughed when wasn’t nothin’ funny, uh
i was down bad on my ass, when i ain’t havе nothin’, she ain’t want me, uh
it was just rainy days, look at them days, now thеy look sunny, uh
[chorus]
you want the bread? then put in the work
you wanna talk? get put on a shirt
this b*tch wanna be a flirt
put d*ck up in her, it make her squirt
i f*ck her, then leave her, she say i’m a jerk
i’m levitatin’ when i pop that perc’
i’m never hatin’ ’cause i’ll be in first
you can’t relate ’cause i’ve been through the worst
it’s so sad that you wanna switch it, i threw the racks on my new b*tch (uh)
look at the way that money sits, i might just marry, might f*ck it (uh)
i get that ho, and then she throw a fit (uh)
walk in the mall and hit saks fifth (yeah)
better move, i don’t give a f*ck what you whip
try me, and you both gettin’ hit (yeah)
[verse]
i had to grow up, when i was a kid, my dad ain’t show up, yeah
now that you see i’m lit as f*ck, man, i don’t know ya (know ya)
you think i’m playin’ around? countin’ this cash, so i had to show ya (show ya)
when i’m on the mic’, i’m cookin’ up, i’m usin’ goya
[pre*chorus]
mama said i’m h*ll raisin’
f*ck the hate, i’m gettin’ paid
i’m stuck in my selfish ways
why you worried about what i made?
yeah, all that i know is that i’m gettin’ that bread
don’t want the cap, baby, give me the head
just like a pencil, we fill him with lead
me and my brothers, we slide like a sled (yeah)
i used to have no cash, now i could brag ’cause i got money, uh
they treated me like a joke, they always laughed when wasn’t nothin’ funny, uh
i was down bad on my ass, when i ain’t have nothin’, she ain’t want me, uh
it was just rainy days, look at them days, now they look sunny, uh
[chorus]
you want the bread? then put in the work
you wanna talk? get put on a shirt
this b*tch wanna be a flirt
put d*ck up in her, it make her squirt
i f*ck her, then leave her, she say i’m a jerk
i’m levitatin’ when i pop that perc’
i’m never hatin’ ’cause i’ll be in first
you can’t relate ’cause i’ve been through the worst
it’s so sad that you wanna switch it, i threw the racks on my new b*tch (uh)
look at the way that money sits, i might just marry, might f*ck it (uh)
i get that ho, and then she throw a fit (uh)
walk in the mall and hit saks fifth (yeah)
better move, i don’t give a f*ck what you whip (yeah)
try me, and you both gettin’ hit (okay)
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