Eli Fross

The Golden Child (Snippet)*

by Eli Fross

[Intro]
Gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa gllaa
Bitch
Boom boom boom boom
Fross
Great John on the beat by the way
Look, look

[Verse]
Pull up on 'em with the biggest gat and make his body twitch
Don't give a fuck about no feelings, nigga I demolish shit
I got shooters that love getting money while we poppin' shit
Expensive bottles what we poppin' nigga, pussy poppin' quick
We making movies when we running down, this ain't no acting nigga
Got some scammers that be getting money, but will clap a nigga
Claim a score, and then we pull up on you like, "What happen nigga?"
You would think a nigga racist from the way we blastin' niggas
I be ridin' round with 10 on me, like it's my favorite number
Shorty think I hit the lotto, so she suck me in the Hummer
Said she like the way I grab her up and beat her like no other
She attracted to my money and the way that I be stuntin'
Got tired of the green, started stackin' up the hunnids
Shorty know she been the drill, I be fucking up her stomach
Once a nigga pop a pill, I be in it 'till the morning
She gon' suck a nigga up while a nigga start to yawning, ah
Lil pussy nigga, don't wanna get wiggety-wacked
Clickety-clack, wrapped up in that piggety-pack
Like what up, huh (Pussy)
Don't lickety-lack, cause my shooters don't give no s—

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