Golde – Same Game (feat. 21 Savage) Lyrics

Same Game Lyrics By Golde

Same Game Lyrics
Same Game Lyrics
  • Artist Golde
  • Featured 21 Savage
  • Title Same Game
  • Album Same Game (feat. 21 Savage) – Single

Got you a couple grams, told'em bring it to the bar
Motherfuck a section, we good right here where we are
It's just me and my compadres and we only making deposits
I remember when we didn't have no money, now we popping
And she busting on my wallet, 'cause she came for the money
Rubber bands on these hunnids
Now she want take it from me so I
Told her do it if she ready
Champaign on her belly
Money falling like confetti
I, I, told her bend it over
Get to work because it's tipping time
She said she ain't into mind games, it's money on her mind
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games
Then she let go and get to twerking
Move that body 'cause it's tipping time
I wanna take you home and love but just for tonight
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games
We playing the same game (Yeah)
Shorty keep popping up the square
Like she my main thing (21, 21)
Married to the street, yeah, the concrete a wedding ring
She climb the pole then pop lock it, and drop it
Ride the dick like a kawasaki
Rolly, rolly, we got matching watches
I bought my bitch a new drop top
I put Chanel on her purse
She stiff on me, ****, no flirt
I love when she wear no panties
Bend her over, hit her through the skirt
She know a **** out here work
She know if she cheat I'ma hurt
I, I, told her bend it over
Get to work because it's tipping time
She said she ain't into mind games, it's money on her mind
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games
Then she let go and get to twerking
Move that body 'cause it's tipping time
I wanna take you home and love but just for tonight
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games
Tell me what you feel, baby, I'll make you a star
Do it in the spotlight, baby, you'll go very far
Damn you know you got it, baby, you know you are the one
And I just want to see you take it all off if you fucking with it
She shake it she got plenty
Told her drop and give me fifty
Told her drop and give me fifty
And I'm gassed out like the Texaco
I'm rolling through the city
Benjis stacked up on the table
So you know she fucking with me
I, I, told her bend it over
Get to work because it's tipping time
She said she ain't into mind games, it's money on her mind
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games
Then she let go and get to twerking
Move that body 'cause it's tipping time
I wanna take you home and love but just for tonight
So we obviously believe in the same things
Obviously be playing the same games

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