Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goyard Bag, artist - Fabolous.
Date of issue: 02.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Goyard Bag |
Yeah, oh |
Yeah, yeah |
Copped the drop top Hummer for the summer yeah |
Goyard bag with a hundred yeah |
And I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Say I know I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Wakin' up on the hills right on Runyon yeah |
Smokin' on that gas, smell like FUNYUN yeah |
Like call my private chef hold my stomach in |
Yeah I like 'em fried, she like 'em sunny eggs |
Oh, those some runny eggs |
I might flex around the world and then I start again |
I might flex around your girl and then I fuck again |
And the funny thing is you gon' cuff again |
Yeah I advise you |
Stop all the hatin' and you’ll make it too |
Like I done had a situation but I made it through |
I paid 1000 for these shoes, for my Yeezy cuffs too |
Got the drop top runnin' for the summer yeah, ay |
Goyard bags full of hundreds yeah |
And I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Say I know I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Wakin' up on the hills right by Runyon yeah |
Smokin' on that gas, smell like FUNYUN yeah |
Like I’m a private chef, cook for money yeah |
Hey white and yellow gold just like sunny eggs |
Look I just think shorty like my go hard swag |
Turn my brown bags to a Goyard bag |
My son told me keep makin' these old farts mad |
He said you drive this foreign like a go-kart dad |
Spittin' like they got it, they on that mission |
Lookin' different when you see 'em rappers catfishin' |
Either Barney’s, Neiman Marcus, so we Saks Fifthin' |
Always makin' movies but we never act different, no |
Never changed up I just leveled up |
And I watch the gold diggers pick they shovels up |
Watchin' thirsty niggas try to pick my beverage up |
Never spoke on 'em, I won’t bring the devil up, no |
Sometimes sayin' nothin' sayin' somethin' |
When your money talks now you’re sayin' somethin' |
Ay if you ain’t get a message that’s a message |
Look y’all know who the freshest of the freshest |
Got the drop top runnin' for the summer yeah |
Goyard bags full of hundreds yeah |
And I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Say I know I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Wakin' up on the hills right by Runyon yeah |
Smokin' on that gas, smell like FUNYUN yeah |
Like I’m a private chef, cook for money yeah |
Hey white and yellow gold just like sunny eggs |
I’ve been talkin' to my idol |
I’ve been talkin' to my idol |
Nowadays I feel like I’m my own idol |
Scratch her off the list like a vinyl |
Real girl, I don’t really like her |
I just really wanna just spike her |
Yeah, yeah, you know I night ya |
Hope ya wasn’t thinkin' I’m a wife ya |
Got the drop top runnin' and I got guap comin' |
Now we eatin' garlic noodles and they not Top Ramen |
I’m not just laid up with a baddie, got some slop top from her |
Studio all winter just to drop hot summers, yeah |
I be in my bag with no travel |
Let you be the judge, get the gavel |
I think if I want you I can have you |
Every time I pull up on the avenue |
Copped the drop top Hummer for the summer yeah |
Goyard bag with a hundred yeah |
And I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Say I know I know why you mad cause I’m stuntin' yeah |
Wakin' up on the hills right on Runyon yeah |
Smokin' on that gas, smell like FUNYUN yeah |
Like call my private chef hold my stomach in |
Yeah I like 'em fried, like 'em sunny eggs |
So I’m in my bag? |
I’m back in my bag now or what? |
Nah you in your Goyard bag now |
Told ya I was gonna get back to it, know what I’m sayin'? |
I just wanted to let |
you know like I appreciate you like havin' faith in me like and giving me that |
talk cause I was going to do it for a minute and you know I mean I just needed |
somebody to let me know it’s time to level up. |
Like stop playing out here |
It’s all good real ones might fall back but they don’t fall off |