Lyrics

[Intro] Ayo [Chorus] Yeah, I'm on my Golf boy shit Passport stamped on my Golf boy shit (Woo) G5 the plane on my Golf boy shit Seeing Europe on a train on my Golf boy shit Yeah, I'm on my Golf boy shit Low top Chucks on my Golf boy shit (Uh) Hermès on the link on my Golf boy shit When Casio the watch on my Golf boy shit (Woo) Yeah, I'm on my Golf boy shit French toast plates on my Golf boy shit (Uh-huh) Mint tea leaves in a cup, take sip The McLaren making noise, leaving my two cent Yeah, I'm on my Golf boy shit (Ayo) Money in the bank on my Golf boy shit (Yeah) Niggas find your house on that Golf boy shit Put that burner in your mouth, fuck a Golf- (Ayo) [Verse] All thrills, no pills, we ain't percin' it up Backseat, Cullinan, you know the curtains is up Sound system real good, so I'm N.E.R.D.in' it up Anita Baker, Bad Brains if I shuffle it up Karen Paye, VVS, belt buckle is tough Sweater vеst, pleated shorts, high socks with the Chucks Go ahеad, you could knuck if you buck The Golf boys on that passport, Safari, y'all ain't fuckin' with us Niggas scared to give me beats, cause I be fuckin' it up GROUP B, switch gear, I ain't jerkin' it, but This model here got a heavier clutch In about eight months, Golf did 20 mil', what the fuck? Y'all could bullshit with rap if you want Green bills, dawg, I feel like a duck Y'all all suck after me, you must feel like a cuck, shit I couldn't relate I be standing in the sun getting black as I want Pullin' up with that killer with a map in the front Shit sound like gorilla when I'm backing it up (Grrr!) I'm that nigga motherfucker, that's a fact, who the fuck Disagrees? You a dummy, I be acting it up (Uh) Real ass nigga, give a fuck 'bout a nigga Big Louis trunk, hold five, six figures (Woo) Nigerian, so you know my dick bigger (Woo) I be fuckin' on guitar playin' curly haired niggas, yeah [Chorus] I'm on my Golf boy shit Eggnog the beamer, you could see no tint (Uh) Take the back street, you won't see no whips (Woo) And I keep it lowkey, you won't see my bitch [Outro] Yuh, I'm on my Golf boy shit Yeah, haha (Woo) (Uh)