- Votes:
- Composers:
- Albert Johnson
- Kejuan Waliek Muchita
- Georges Garvarentz
- Sheila Diana Ferguson
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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