[Lyric] TRAP KID (GOLD G)

Gold G fly-freakin’ G-6
And Gold G turned 1 m’ into 6
Want to beat my ass- do a high kick
How did she blocked high kick with a low kick (what, what)
In my hood bitches dancin’ go-go, no Christmas trees is my room
But I call em ho-hoes
I really enjoy the way it goes
Gold G makin’ that track everybody knows
Bitches say that I am hot but my heart made of cold gold
Just came from Louis shop, hoes know that it all sold (out,out)
19 dollar fortnite card make them bitches shout
And they too dumb ,the fuck we gonna talk about
Only if you a bad bitch, you don’t have to go out
Hoes hatin’ ,but I am just laughing out loud (loud,loud)
And they be callin’ my phone over and over
Answer “ bitch call my phone when the party is over”
I am tired of you, the party is over
Hoes hatin’ also askin’ if they can stay over (what,what)

So lit, no shit, bitch take a hit
I came in,bitch take a sit
Makin’ cash, hoes talkin’ shit
But bitches love the way that I drop it
And they mad cause Gold G is a
Trap kid, trap kid ,trap what
Trap kid, trap kid, trap what
Trap kid
Bitches tryna fuck up my life
I fuck up bitches
Bitches tryna fuck me
I don’t fuck with bitches
Smells like a bitch in the kitchen
Baked up a bitch like a chicken
I am just chillin’ in my hood drinkin’ coke
Hoes tryna make me sad cause they dumb, boring and broke
(So what,so what)

So lit, no shit,bitch take a hit
I came in, bitch take a sit
Makin’ cash, hoes talkin’ shit
But bitches love the way that I drop it
And they mad cause Gold G is a
Trap kid, trap kid, trap what
Trap kid, trap kid, trap what
Trap kid

Bitches tryna fake shoot me on Snapchat
I real shoot bitches in my trap flat
(Gold G?)
Gold G