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Junior NRB - Canada Goose lyrics

Artist: Junior NRB

album: Canada Goose


Like man Juju Bop when I walk in (Huh?)
That we saw some spill
Gyal give me two two top with no talking (No talking)
Like of course she will
Only fuck with the baddest B's in my section (Uh-huh)
If looks could kill
Scoring goals and no deflections
Like Messi I'm king in the field
Like I'ma step out in my Nikes
Or I'ma step out in my Jordans (Jordans)
Like I might link up with my lighty (My lighty)
But my white ting from Bron, keep on calling (Ring ring)
Like true say the man you're not like me
But true say the man ain't important
All of my gang on the grind G
Like hold on, the money is calling
B-back to the flats, OT
Then it's back to the flats, with a bag full of cash
Then I chat to the yats (Yats)
Why's your back so fat?
Let me tap that back then I strap that pack (Strap it)
Man dem are talking 'bout Loubs (Why?)
Man dem are talking designer (Designer)
Maximum two on my shoes
I'll still take your girl and I don't even like her
I got one sweet one in the Canada Goose
And one in a Moncler too
If you wanna link baby girl I'll be there
I ain't tryna change up my Nike tracksuit, like
How you gonna buy her Loubs when I ain't even buy her food?
And she said that she wants my baby
She don't want you, that's a L my yute
They hate to see me this happy
Swerving in the German with a
Brown one she got a big batty
Angela O with no backy, like
Lemme just pull up, stop, screw it
Leng one sweet, big back like chew it
Nike on my tracksuit, just do it
And like homework, link up, due in (It's due)
Big ting just jiggling, lemme just wriggle in
No string attached cah, I'm tryna see a million
Skin on my back, can't you see it's reptilian?
My bro does Pablo, he ain't from Medellín
Couldn't wife her cah the money got my wedding ring
Two G's on my belt from Italy (Gucci)
Bitch can't you see the bloodclaat metal ting?
I got one sweet one in the Canada Goose
And one in a Moncler too
If you wanna link baby girl I'll be there
I ain't tryna change up my Nike tracksuit, like
How you gonna buy her Loubs when I ain't even buy her food?
And she said that she wants my baby
She don't want you, that's a L my yute
Talk shit but you ain't on piss
Man I'm tryna make bread like a baker (Bread)
She wants dick but I can't wife chicks
Like no 4G, I can't date her (Never)
Man I drip when I talk 'bout drip
True say I got sauce, I'm flavor (Sauce)
I use fists man, I don't use sticks
But my yg Max might tase ya (Yeah)
Badder than me? Badder than who? You ain't badder than shit
Roll through the ends in badder man whips
It's C-Town brother, that's badder man bits
That's badder man shit
And I can't hit chicks if I know that a begger man hit
Me plus Tayz off cruisin' the bits
With two bad B's in the back of mans whip
I got one sweet one in the Canada Goose
And one in a Moncler too
If you wanna link baby girl I'll be there
I ain't tryna change up my Nike tracksuit, like
How you gonna buy her Loubs when I ain't even buy her food?
And she said that she wants my baby
She don't want you, that's a L my yute
I got one sweet one in the Canada Goose
And one in a Moncler too
If you wanna link baby girl I'll be there
I ain't tryna change up my Nike tracksuit, like
How you gonna buy her Loubs when I ain't even buy her food?
And she said that she wants my baby
She don't want you, that's a L my yute
I got one sweet one in the Canada Goose
And one in a Moncler too
If you wanna link baby girl I'll be there
I ain't tryna change up my Nike tracksuit, like
How you gonna buy her Loubs when I ain't even buy her food?
And she said that she wants my baby
She don't want you, that's a L my yute

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