OneLoveDoda - TOP GOLF Lyrics

Tired of bro talkin about he get money, when he not, yuh
My shorty so bad, she set you up to get that dot down
So much dirty money, need to hand, sanitize

So many dead roses, but I'm back, lil Skies
WOOOOW
Niggas don't switch up, I had to get it, by myself, man
Damn my shorty trippin, don't get right or she get left, yuh

Cartier's, diamond earrings in act blind and deaf
Brought that rod, lens in, curb stomp him, like I'm Seth
Knocked him down, three count, got my stripe, I'm the ref
In my bag, shorty bad, I can't deal, with a breath

I call up bro, he said that he, not the killer, ain't no Jeff
Yeah, posted on the land, roll that dope up, let's get fried
Yeah, I know my girl don't like it, oh well, already high
Man, they say my spirit tainted, that's a lie, God on my side

Man, I feel like Lil B.K., I get mad, enjoy the ride
MUAGH
I'm trying to drive this brand new whip till the wheels fall off
Was at Nyo Crib, we smoke that dope until we nod off

Make it in rap and, then I feel like I'm the top dog
Now I got myself, low-key feel bad, bae, let's play Topgolf
Tired of bro talkin' bout he get money, when he not, yuh
My shorty so bad, she set you up to get that dot down

So much dirty money, need to hand, sanitize
So many dead roses, but I'm back, Lil Skies
WOOOOW
Yeah, Niggas don't switch up, I had to get it, by myself

Man, damn, my shorty trippin', don't get right or she get left
Yeah, Cartier's, diamond earrings in act blind and deaf
Brought that rod, lens in, curb stomp him, like I'm Seth
Knocked him down, three count, got my stripe, I'm the ref
In my bag, shorty bad, I can't deal, with a breath

I call up bro, he said that he, not the killer, ain't no Jeff