Goldsmith - Only Trust Funds lyrics

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Goldsmith - Only Trust Funds lyrics

Black Ken It go, Tammy Becky Christa Lisa Katie Chloe Stacy Jenny Dorothy I'm the wizard of the OZ With the OE on the low key like the doormat f** a b**h and tell her take a hike, quarter-back I taught you that She call my phone I ignore her a** like penthouse b**h I'm over that Fall back, winter-time, contact, get her high Bust so hard I knock that f**ing contact up out her eye Baked with some bad young b**hes call 'em cutie pies O's of that HBO blowing purple n***a no sticks no seeds no commercials Probably teach your b**h how to blow a smoke circle Cause she ain't tryna blow a square n***a Steve Urkel Chorus Ignorance is d**h Pain and a slow one I only trust funds Like I don't trust no one, If I'm an a**hole It takes one to know one, but 'bout that bullsh** I don't take none from no one (I'm like) I be getting high, 'till I don't even know what's up Shades on my eyes so I don't even notice stuff n***as telling lies, heaven's gates will open up k** a rapper throw him on the meat-rack cold cuts Aaron Top 5 but your b**h is still a ball-hog Giving super dome like, hey, Arnold Now keep it walking I'm knocking and greatness responded I'm clogging these holes like a par-4 Yeah she's sleeping on me, let 'em all snore, cause in their dreams all I'm hearing is encore Got a big head and fast mouth and my b**h is housebroken yeah we broke her house In 7-11 at 7AM and developing cures for this cotton mouth When word gets in that I'm in the building these chests stick out and bras are loosened Applause is used and my car is roofless my broads is too man I'm fond of users 16 hoes man I'm carpooling with road-head, yeah they all toothless I'm a fresh-man, they all juniors, gifted like Christ they all scrooges My hoes take box yeah we all movers, 1 L each like we all losers Never alarmed I guess we all snoozers Uh, yeah, yo I don't have anymore Chorus