Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rose Gold , by - PnB Rock. Release date: 18.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rose Gold |
| Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Oh yeah |
| Two-tone rose gold (Rose gold) |
| Cartier skeleton ('ton) |
| I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong (Right or wrong) |
| I got all these scars 'cause my nigga’s gone (Nigga's gone) |
| Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs |
| Caught him slippin', left him on the news |
| Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew |
| All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one |
| New Lambo' with the trunk in the front |
| These niggas die better, they sweeter than punch (Ooh, ooh) |
| I done made it out the bottom, baby, I ain’t goin' back |
| Maybach or that Lambo' truck |
| Revolver hit 'em, they ain’t solvin' that (Boom) |
| His and hers Chane'-ne' drip |
| Too many Glocks they come with extensions (Boom) |
| Whack all the opps, don’t leave no witness (Boom) |
| Poppin' all these Percs, I need to quit it |
| Cop brand new coupes and leave the ceilin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Hop out the drop at the opp’s spot and pop shots (Grrr) |
| Young nigga worth some M’s, it’s crazy 'cause I also spin the block (Skrrt) |
| Bad lil' bitch want ass shots (Ass shots) |
| I’ma cash out all when she gon' give me that drop (Give me that drop) |
| That bitch there, she special, I drop drip on all my bad thots |
| Lambo' seats in here (In here) |
| Dead spots, got the heat in here (In here) |
| Watch your body, they creepin', yeah (Yeah) |
| No peace, no sleep in here |
| Hey bro, just bring them freaks in here (In here) |
| If he’s sweet, I’ll have my young niggas eat, we gon' have a feast in here |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Two-tone rose gold (Rose gold) |
| Cartier skeleton ('ton) |
| I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong (Right or wrong) |
| I got all these scars 'cause my nigga’s gone (It's 'cause they gone) |
| Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my song (Damn, huh) |
| Caught him slippin', left him on the news (Boom) |
| Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew (Boom) |
| All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one |
| New Lambo' with the trunk in the front (Huh, what?) |
| These niggas die better, they sweeter than punch (Huh, huh, ooh, ooh) |
| (Von, Von) |
| Before I die they gon' remember me (They is) |
| For bein' in these streets and slangin' heat, ain’t ducked no enemies (Boom, |
| boom) |
| I want the toughest nigga, I ain’t never preyed upon the weak (Yeah, yeah) |
| And your lil' baby mama lip real good but that bitch pussy weak (Facts) |
| These lil' boys can’t fuck with me (Uh-huh) |
| Four-five Glocks, they stuck to me (Boom, boom) |
| I be in your dreams, you can’t even sleep, you think about touchin' me (Huh, |
| what?) |
| Mans this shit’ll get ugly (It will) |
| Naw, this shit’ll get brazy (On God) |
| Roy got killed, that made me crazy (Yeah) |
| Couldn’t do shit, I was in them cages (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Fightin' murder ones (Uh-huh) |
| Couldn’t even see my son (I couldn’t) |
| I was on the run, still tote a gun, revoked bond (What? What? Yeah) |
| Now I got the biggest bag (I do) |
| You know these niggas mad (You know) |
| He tried to run off with that sack, I made him fumble then I ran it back (Boom, |
| boom, boom, boom) |
| Two-tone rose gold (Rose gold) |
| Cartier skeleton ('ton) |
| I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong (Right or wrong) |
| I got all these scars 'cause my nigga’s gone (Nigga's gone) |
| Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs |
| Caught him slippin', left him on the news |
| Gotta bite now 'cause he love to chew |
| All these hoes in here, I gotta fuck me one |
| New Lambo' with the trunk in the front |
| These niggas die better, they sweeter than punch (Ooh, ooh) |
| Two-tone rose gold |
| Cartier skeleton |
| I ride with my dawgs whether right or wrong |
| I got all these scars 'cause my nigga’s gone |
| Tat 'em on my back and put 'em in my songs |