- Votes:
- Composers:
- Albert Johnson
- Kejuan Waliek Muchita
- Georges Garvarentz
- Sheila Diana Ferguson
 
- See also:
Dj Clue - The Gold lyrics
Shimmering, glimmering, glistening, that's the gold
 Shimmering, glimmering, glistening, that's the gold
 Shimmering, glimmering, glistening, that's the gold
 Dudes come in heavy but they leave out light, homey
 Married to robberies leave you holy in matrimony
 He leavin' out the club, security 'round him
 But you ain't thinkin' 'bout that when your stomach is growlin'
 I can taste it so bad, my heart is poundin'
 Thinkin' if I get this nigga, it'll be a couple of thousands
 Told my dude, ?Follow his whip, make sure you don't lose him?
 Almost got caught at the light, run that you stupid
 I got an eye for this shit and I don't need no specs
 'Cause I can see the ice glisten through the 5 percent
 Saw him stop at the deli, prolly fold some dutches
 'Bout to creep 'til jake pulled up them muh'fuckers
 Nervous, a lil' sumthin' but that shit wore off
 Yeah, right about the time that jake peeled off
 Dude takin' too long, fuck, he buyin' the store?
 Fuck it, run up in that bitch and let's catch them all
 'Cause they all
 See the full arm shimmering
 Damn, you see the charm glimmering
 Yeah, he got a lot of things glistening
 And if P get a word, that's the gold
 Yeah, that's a gang load of ice shimmering
 Yeah, it's lookin' real nice glimmering
 Nigga got the rose gold glistening
 And it Hav get a word, that's the gold
 Fuck you and all that shit you pop
 You ain't a general, nigga, you a fuckin' flunk
 Matter 'fact, come through with those diamond chunks
 And I'm takin' all of that off you, my dun
 And I'm already sparklin', I don't need this shit
 But fuck that, that's a whole lotta cash
 Couple cars for the squadron
 Few weeks with at the suite with my sweetie from across the map
 Get him and that mean it's a go
 Like the Wizard of Oz, I turn the green lights on you
 Stick niggas like needles
 I'm sharp like needles and super on point for the peoplesDj Clue - The Gold - http://motolyrics.com/dj-clue/the-gold-lyrics.html
 The bells, the police, bitch
 And if I go broke, I'll be doin' this more often
 The rings and the wrist
 Watch before I put your brains in a coffin
 See the full arm shimmering
 Damn, you see the charm glimmering
 Yeah, he got a lot of things glistening
 And if P get a word, that's the gold
 Yeah, that's a gang load of ice shimmering
 Yeah, it's lookin' real nice glimmering
 Nigga got the rose gold glistening
 And it Hav get a word, that's the gold
 Ain't no use in tuckin' that chain
 'Cause I can see you in the spot, you was mister bling bling
 Yeah, the wheels of motion, it done been arranged
 And I'm just waitin' that ass to hop up in that Range
 Put a bad bitch on him, all he thinkin' is pussy
 See dudes want that honey, all we want is the goodies
 2 way in back and forth and 2 cars back
 Ain't nobody tryin' to recognize this fucked up Ac
 Know a nigga waitin' patient, shorty hit me back
 She know I got caught at the light, told me where to catch up
 I gotta get this muh'fucka, so I'm doin' a buck
 Better slow the fuck down before I get locked up
 Told her take him to a parkin' lot, one in the cut
 It might look a lil' fishy but niggas want nut
 Hurry up, got there before the windows fogged up
 Open up the door, nigga, give that up 'cause you are
 Shimmering
 Damn, you see the charm glimmering
 Yeah, he got a lot of things glistening
 And if P get a word, that's the gold
 Yeah, that's a gang load of ice shimmering
 Yeah, it's lookin' real nice glimmering
 Nigga got the rose gold glistening
 And it Hav get a word, that's the gold
 Shimmering, glimmering, glistening, that's the gold
 Shimmering, glimmering, glistening, that's the gold









