Lyrics:
And why do you tremble
Each time they ride by
Throw out your gold teeth
And see how they roll
The answer they reveal
Life is unreal
Who are these
in Miami ('ami)
Wake up with no jammies (nope)
Lobster tail for dinner (uh)
Julio, serve that scampi (Julio)
You got it if you want it, got, got it
can't douse it
That body bangin', accept that
You should model girl who do your booking?
Walk by, on fire baby can't douse it
That body bangin',
And the look on my face
Said it all
You had your high heels on
And your pink floyd t-shirt on
And your perfume smelt so sweet
You had your high heels on
And your
Nails pink her wrist gold (wrist gold)
Lips pink her teeth gold (teeth gold)
Heart pink her soul gold (soul gold)
Pussy pink her pussy gold (uh-huh)
stampede, and seen the rise and fall
Of camps where men got gold in chunks and he got none at all;
That's prospected a bit of ground and sold it for
reign when it cries
Gold lives inside of you
If these walls could talk
I love it when I'm in it
I love it when I'm in it, oh
If these walls could
Stuck me right in a gold mine
Floyd Hill gave me tears I'm so high
In the Rocky Mountain sunshine
Oh, when you travel and roam
You walk into my dreams
it)
Neck full of that gold (gold), gold rollie go with it (with it)
Gold H on my belt (belt), phone full of gold diggers (dig)
Sippin' gold bottles
only human and it's humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls stickin' in my jeans
We breathin' pheromones, Amber Rose
Sippin' pink-gold lemonades
only in it for the gold
All that I am asking for is ten gold dollars
And I could pay you back with one good hand
You can look around about the wide
at the ground as it passes me by
Keep holdin' on to the people I want to
Marshmallow skies
There's no delusions for reaching conclusions
In marshmallow skies
on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it
true
It all went down it all went down
Tomorrow is a number
Hot pink apple with the sweet gold dimple
Stuck and playing in me
Hot pink rubble comes in
It's just a diamond on a nigga tooth
It's the diamond in a nigga nose
Pink diamonds, put it on my ho
Red pink diamonds, put it on my ho
I just
Its the kind of a nap, though, you don't wake from. Sky of gold. Pink and lazy in pond I lay. Take it slow. Drunk and crazy in a pond I lay.
And the look on my face
Said it all
You had your high heels on
And your pink floyd t-shirt on
And your perfume smelt so sweet
You had your high heels on
And your
My neighbor Carl, he lives next door
Pink flamingos on his porch
At night he teaches driving school
And he sits out by his plastic pool
He takes off
I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the
land that lies up yonder
I believe that there are streets there paved with gold
There are people
not anymore
Your substance has been subtracted
Word by word
Silence in my ears
Where once you offered your conviction
Your promises are dried
When Salome plays the drum
The crowd goes deaf and dumb
Swept up by dark sensations
Partially the heat
More so it's the beat
She moves in
stars in the sky
You can bet that he's doin' it for some doll
When you spot a John
Waitin' out in the rain
Chances are he's insane
As only a John
Monster truck remind him of tonka
Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the meals,
Motherfucker and I aint stutter
Bitter sweet, my lifes
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
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