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Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (We packin' Diamond Pistols) I just hit the block, pockets came back swollen Runnin' through the stops, yeah, I'm drivin' like I stole it I won't ever trip, shit, baby I'm golden Baby I'm golden, baby I'm golden I just hit the block, pockets came back swollen Runnin' through the stops, yeah, I'm drivin' like I stole it I won't ever trip, shit, baby I'm golden Baby I'm golden, baby I'm golden Ooh, yeah I'm in that Batman, that Brucey Wayne (Oh yeah), yeah Goin' hard on the interstate (Yeah, yeah) Shawty askin' me to up the pace (Up the pace) When she with me, she can't behave Hit her from the back, she ain't frontin' anymore (No more) Damn, I love my baby, even though she loco (Loco) Always raisin' havoc, I ain't ever gonna change (Change) Six star wanted but I'm still gon' get away It's away, I don't give any fucks, yay I really do this everyday And you can see it on my face (Right on my face) Letras de canciones I just hit the block, pockets came back swollen Runnin' through the stops, yeah, I'm drivin' like I stole it I won't ever trip, shit, baby I'm golden Baby I'm golden, baby I'm golden I just hit the block, pockets came back swollen Runnin' through the stops, yeah, I'm drivin' like I stole it I won't ever trip, shit, baby I'm golden Baby I'm golden, baby I'm golden Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh From Letras Mania