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rose gold - typ-o (iowa) lyrics

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rose gold ring
on my wife, yea/
ice in my sprite, yea/
dashin through the yellow light, yea/
my baby girl was brought to life, yea/

bouta take her home, woah/
dont want my girls to be alone, no/
but i still gota get the dough, yah/
so she jus hit me on my phone, uuooh/

most of these n*ggas is dad bods/
ima father figure wit a dad job/
these n*ggas they hate on my name
they hate that im runnin the game like its ragbrai/

i ain’t really even trippin tho/
cuz im movin different yea im tryna grow/
gota be manly i got a family
and they depend on me for the dough/

hey, everything a n*gga do’s for god/
i see through the fraud/
you need a new facade/

seen your house and then i hear your song/
i gotta ring the bell i gotta hit the gong/

ain’t n0body gona stop me now
these n*ggas copy styles
you better watch your mouth/

i met my wife because my quirky flow
you n*ggas dorky tho
you not a worthy foe/

yall don’t got me worried im jus sippin in my water/
all yall dirty sons will never get around my daughter/
show her when ya life is hard you gota go in harder/

rose gold ring
on my wife, yea/
ice in my sprite, yea/
dashin through the yellow light, yea/
my baby girl was brought to life, yea/

bouta take her home, woah/
dont want my girls to be alone, no/
but i still gota get the dough, yah/
so she jus hit me on my phone, uuooh/

- typ o iowa lyrics

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