Goldteef

Straight Outta Matta-P
Got bling on my neck, bling- bling on my neck We're white but we don't like no Star Trek Got cuts on my wrists, cuts cuts on my wrists My soul is gone; it's an empty abyss We got our kitchen knives and our gangsta grills In the morning we like to eat our General Mills We're emo as Senses Fail We're into bitches not fuckin males We're ghetto like our man Eazy E We're so sick, we're GOLDteef We got our kitchen knives and our gangsta grills In the morning we like to eat our General Mills We rockin up the Matta-P GOLDteef is who we be Anyone step, we beat em down We're emo, we don't smile we always frown From Letras Mania