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Noah Gault - $plash lyrics

Artist: Noah Gault

album: $plash


Puffin' on heavenly, heavily
Vibin' like I'm in the 70's
Eyes on the road
Eyes all low
Feeling like damn winners, crab legs for dinner
Boy you never will be hanging with us
You are not wavy like us
Worried about designer clothes, diamonds & dime hoes
First you need to step ya game up
Pay up front with ya life
Tuck bucks in the cuts of my pant legs
I'm a walking mansion til the fam fed
I ain't done, got hella things to do
I'm gon' stunt, fuck yo whole crew
Wildin' while you dry with the style
Bout a mile ahead of you boys, nice with the noise
Since 11 a hustler, been coming up
Moments with God tell him expect another one
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
On the scene getting litty
Can't none of y'all fuck with me
Ain't with the wave it ain't up for discussion
Hang with the gang, bang my brain with the substance
See right thru ya I don't need no detour
When you gon' admit you a bitch boy?
Fuckin with trophies with a medal
Boy I want this shit forever
Pacific with the steez, specifically wet when I breathe
Okay girl, I get it you're into me
Apologies, I don't want company
Been at home putting in work, won't just come to me
A1 vision, bitch you my son
Won't pull no trigger, you sweet no swisher
Roll up 4 or 9 for the rhymes
Got my mind right what the hell's a 5 to 9?
Yuh, I've been watching from the sidelines
Now it's yo life on the line (ooh)
Fuck you talking about?
You ain't my friend, you want dollar signs (woah)
No time, no love for hoes (woah)
I know I'm not alone (hey)
But I feel at home when you give me dome (suck it)
Told me all she wanted was bone all along, yeah
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
On the scene getting litty
Can't none of y'all fuck with me
Ain't with the wave it ain't up for discussion
Hang with the gang, bang my brain with the substance
See right thru ya I don't need no detour
When you gon' admit you a bitch boy?
Fuckin with trophies with a medal
Boy I want this shit forever
Switch it up on em (ahh)
Treat yo hoe, trick ya hoe
Hit a lick and then dip on em
They're like
Where the fuck he go?
Invisible
Told you again and again (ahh)
Ain't shit my friend, been with the savage status
Hold up, I'm
With the REAL, no actors
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh (woah)
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh (ooh)
$plash, $plash
Yeah, yeaahhh (woah)
$plash, $plash, $plash (hey)
Yeah, yeaahhh (ooh)
$plash, $plash
On the scene getting litty
Can't none of y'all fuck with me
Ain't with the wave it ain't up for discussion
Hang with the gang, bang my brain with the substance
See right thru ya I don't need no detour
When you gon' admit you a bitch boy?
Fuckin with trophies with a medal
Boy I want this shit forever

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