Golde – Same Game (feat. 21 Savage) Lyrics

Golde – Same Game (feat. 21 Savage) Lyrics
Same Game
Golde (feat. 21 Savage)
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    "Same Game." - Golde (feat. 21 Savage)

    Album: Same Game (feat. 21 Savage) - Single
    Track No: 01
    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

    Writer(s): 21 Savage, Golde.

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