Golden Nasty C

[Chorus]
Golden, Swollen, Roll there
MY WRIST!
Golden, Swollen, Don’t go there
MY BITCH!
Golden, Swollen, Roll there
MY WRIST!
Golden, Swollen, Don’t go there
MY BITCH!

[Hook]
I’m diving and ducking
The BS
I’m sorry, I can’t be
Your BF
I just bought, Your GF
Some knee pads
No romance, Just VVIP tags


[Verse 1]
What’s on my plate I can’t pronounce it
What's in my cup I can’t just down it
What's in the blunt I can’t describe it
What's in the text is just some lie shit
Tell every woman she’s the finest
I dress the truth up like a stylist
Closet full of that geh! geh!
Yeah bro I’m having designer
Securing bags like I’m hiking
I get the bag like its class time
She left the house with a ring on her
And showed up to me with a tan line
I'm at the house with all the bling on me
Diamonds drippin' like its that time
Diamonds on me need a tampon
Millions on me I’m a champion
Yeah