"Gold ('99-2000)" lyrics - $UICIDEBOY$

$UICIDEBOY$
"Gold ('99-2000)"

[Verse 1: $CRIM]
Cruising with my clique (Skrt)
Indo in my back seat, cursin' out this bitch
She say I'm all about me (Fuck her)
Bitch, you must be joking
Go 'head with them emotions (What?)
I'm sipping barre, swinging, always on that purple potion (bleurgh!)
Smokin' on a sack
Dope up in my pants (Loaded)
Grill up in my mouth, so you might not understand (What?)
Bitches in my section
Got they pussy meltin' (Swag)
Swag a lot, can't help it
$crimmy steady flexing, ahh

[Chorus: $CRIM]
Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars
Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars
Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers

[Verse 2: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
Engulfed in flames, bitch
Oddy stay engulfed in chains
Stayin' in the same lane
Pitbull at my side, untamed
Blo-Blood red paint drippin', took your bitch out to brunch, yeah, she paying with no tip and sipping on some sucker punch
Took her home and smoked a blunt
Then I fucked her dumb, G*59, foggin' up
Got that motherfuckin' hot breath, walk up in the club with triple six tatted on my fuckin' chest

[Chorus: ODDY NUFF DA $NOW LEOPARD]
Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars
Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
Gold chains, gold houses, even gold cars
Gold drugs, gold lean, even gold bars
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers
I'm flexin' on these motherfuckers