Goyard Bag Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Check my Goyard bag
I lost my heart in Paris
They still not my average
One more time with you before you Vanish
Six. five ridin in Dallas
Gabbana on me no Stylist
I Don't wanna know who's calling
You know what I mean
When we fuck, it's so intense
I lost them in the speedway
Turn you off with the blicky check at the details
No one of your friends understand me
Look at the skyline sipping Chardonnay
Gang shit
Smoke marijuana
Ethereum blockchain Solana
Drifting the car baby doing donuts ey, ey
I don't trust no hoes, ey, ey, ey, ey
My feelings are plain
All my feelings are strange, I'm tired of this games
You and me in the back seats
Her vibe sick she's getting over she's brown skin
Fill my cup don Julio
Girl meet me at the studio
Feel like I killed 21 bodies
21 k in the wallets, all my shit looking solid
Phoenix Vegas
I know we're the realest
I'm too finesse
I know we the winners
Don't speak business with me, I'm too silent
Don't compare me
I'm speaking with Venus
All that shit feel like a minute
Feel my pain, feel my pain
Tell me your secrets
Check my Goyard bag
I lost my heart in Paris
They still not my average
One more time with you before you Vanish
Six. five ridin in Dallas
Gabbana on me no Stylist
I Don't wanna know who's calling
You know what I mean
When we fuck, it's so intense
I wanna spend time with you
Fuck yesterday start something new
Pull up In the coupe dawg Malibu
My chains blinking like Voodoo
I don't care about shit when I'm with you
New cam POV YouTube
She don't speak, she only needs Bluetooth
Porn star shit I was getting head in the room
Fill my cup, I Keep going
Popping X on X dripping Rick Owens
Come to the spot fresh water Vs one
I'm about to slay you, you think you're a don
Jumbo tron
Feed me dope alley whoop
Only Trust the family, you keep moving wrong
One of a kind flex it's a one on one
Don't ask me shit, tell them we are gone