Real Trappers GoldenBoy CountUp (Ft. Money Man)

[Intro: GoldenBoy CountUp]
(Yarri)
Golden, ayy
Big chicken shit, nigga
GoldenBoy CountUp Boy, baby, know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga, ayy

[Verse 1: GoldenBoy CountUp]
Hundred P's, slidin' in the 'Vette with a red bitch
Skrrt, skrrt, Golden on the stove cookin' dead fish
Golden almost touched a fuckin' M, get your bread, jit
Cuz said that dope really him, you ain't said shit
I'm a Florida nigga, but I'm fuckin' with them Cali plugs
Skrrt, skrrt, pulled up in that horse, nigga, saddle up
Nigga tried to cop some buds from me, he ain't have enough
Finna take my sack back from him, he ain't fast enough

[Verse 2: Money Man]
I got hash and I got different strains, I got a plethora
I got bad bitches with me coolin' in the Metaverse
Armed and dangerous, wе be havin' switches at my concert
Pullеd up to the trenches, twenty bags of 'za inside the vert
I'm seein' clearer now, I paid like fifteen for these Cartiers
The plug keep sendin' loads, I sold a thousand in like thirty days
Nigga, get some money, what the fuck you doin' layin' 'round?
Dior on my feet, I paid like thirteen just to walk around