¥$ · Kanye West · Ty Dolla $ign · Rich The Kid · Playboi Carti | Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She ride the dick like a carnival
I done did the impossible
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She ride the dick like a carnival
I done did the impossible
Go
Ha, ha, ha, schyeah
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Playboi Carti]
Way too rich to drive a Rove'
Made a milli' off the stove
She like to put it in her nose
Pretty bitch with white toes
I done put on all the bros
I done fucked her in the Rolls (Hahahaha)
I done pulled up in the Ghost
I done reached all my goals
Yeah, yeah, pull up with Yeezy and Dolla $ign
I'm all about business, I'm mindin' mine
Pull up in the trenches like Columbine
Pull up with the rocket like NumbaNine
I don't want your hoes
Young nigga reach all the goals
Let her suck the dick, said she was a pro
If she scrape her teeth, I'ma tell her to go
[Chorus: Rich The Kid with Choir, Ty Dolla $ign & Playboi Carti]
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She'll ride the dick like carnival
I done did the impossible
Go, go, go, go (Ha, ha)
Head so good, she a honor roll
She'll ride the dick like carnival
I done did the impossible (Dolla $ign)
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
She ride it like Six Flags
We turn up to the max
I whop her from the back
I gave that bitch a cramp
They love me out in France
In the hood, I'm good, I'm stamped
Every day, I dress all black
For a show, nine hundred racks
Middle East call, double that
On my neck a bubble bath
On my wrist, new Cadillac
Cut her off, don't want her back
Little bitch, I'm a superstar
These hoes wanna fuck my car
My dog put a nigga in park
Gotta watch out for the narcs, ayy
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
This that Game of Thrones, Yeezy, not the clones
Elon, where my rocket ship? It's time to go home
They served us the porn since the day we was born
Anybody pissed off, gotta make 'em drink the urine
Now I'm Ye-Kelly, bitch, now I'm Bill Cosby, bitch
Now, I'm Puff Daddy rich, that's Me Too me rich
Why she say she sucked my dick? Then she say she ain't sucked my dick?
She gon' take it up the ass like a ventriloquist
I mean since Taylor Swift, since I had the Rollie on the wrist
I'm the new Jesus, bitch, I turn water to Cris'
This for what they did to Chris, they can't do shit with this
Got my kids in a fake school, we ain't—
[Chorus: Rich The Kid with Choir & Playboi Carti]
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She'll ride the dick like carnival (Schyeah)
I done did the impossible (Schyeah)
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She'll ride the dick like carnival
I done did the impossible
[Verse 4: Playboi Carti]
She ride the dick like a carnival
Bend her over, havin' flashbacks, she gon' eat me up like a carnivore
It's the way I pop my shit, the hoes not ready, I'm goin' barnacles
Movin', I feel like I'm Jason, can't get arrested, I make 'em stumble
She want a private section, roll off them X's when I'm on Melrose
She tatted my name on her titties, yeah, you can bust it, but it's a borrow
Hol' up, sittin' back, countin' up dubs, I was raised in the borough
She wanna taste it, checkin' the swag today, ho, come back tomorrow
If you know what I know, hide your ho
Just off the facts that we havin' them hunchos
Runnin' around in the lobby, I know that they tired of me havin' like ten hoes
She need some cresidentials just to be presidential, hol' up, hol' up
I'm 'bout to buy her some dentures, make that ho eat me for dinner, woah, woah
Pain all in my eyes, I can't see, uh
I'm 'bout to jump out my body, I'm ready to leap, uh
I'm 'bout to nut on her body and tell the ho leave, 'kay
Fifty mil' stuffed in the bag, tell the whole gang eat, uh
It's Ye and Barti, tell me who fuckin' with we?
I'm hot like Tha Carter, I'm feelin' that ho in my sleep
Dollar signs all in my dreams, I don't never see Z's, woah (Woah-woah)
The swag cover my body like it's a disease, woah (Woah-woah)
[Bridge: Choir]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
[Chorus: Choir]
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She ride the dick like a carnival
I done did the impossible
Go, go, go, go
Head so good, she a honor roll
She ride the dick like a carnival
I done did the impossible
[Outro: Choir]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si reiden den Dick wéi eng Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si reiden den Dick wéi eng Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
Do gitt elo
HA, H, H, Schyeah
[Vers 1: räich d'Kand & Playboi Carti]
Wee ze räich fir eng Rei ze fueren '
Huet e Milli 'aus dem Uewen gemaach
Si huet et gär an hirer Nues gesat
Zimmlech Bitch mat wäisse Zänn
Ech hu gemaach all d'Bros
Ech hunn hir an de Rullen gemaach (hahahaha)
Ech hunn am Geeschter gezunn
Ech hunn alles meng Ziler erreecht
Jo, jo, zitt mat dir an dolla $ ign
Ech sinn alles ëm Geschäfter, ech sinn Mind 'Mind
Pull an den Trenchelen wéi Columbin
Pull mat der Rakéit wéi numbanine
Ech wëll net datt Är Hoes
Jonk Nigga erreechen all Ziler
Loosst hatt den Dick suckelen, sot si war e Pro
Wann hatt hir Zänn schrauwen, ech soen hatt ze goen
[Chorus: Räich d'Kand mam Chouer, ty Dolla $ ign & Playboi Carti]
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si rifft den Dick wéi Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
Go, Go, Go, gitt, gitt (ha, ha)
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si rifft den Dick wéi Fuesent
Ech hunn gemaach déi onméiglech (Dolla $ ign)
[Vers 2: ty Dolla $ ign]
Si fuert et wéi sechs Fändelen
Mir ginn op de Max
Ech ween hatt vum Réck
Ech hunn dee Bitch e Kramp ginn
Si hu mech gär a Frankräich
An der Hood, ech sinn gutt, ech sinn gestempelt
All Dag, ech verkleeden all schwaarz
Fir eng Show, nénghonnert Racken
Mëttleren ëstlechen Uruff, duebel dat
Op mengem Hals e Bubble Bad
Op mengem Handgelenk, nei Cadillac
Huet hatt ofgeschnidden, wëll hatt net zréck
Klenge Bitch, ech sinn e Superstar
Dës Hoes wëll mäin Auto ficken
Mäi Mupp setzt eng Nigga am Park
Muss no den Narcs kucken, ayy
[Vers 3: Kanye West]
Dëst dat Spill vun den Ziichter, Yeezy, net d'Klonen
ELON, wou meng Rakéit Schëff? Et ass Zäit heem ze goen
Si hunn eis de Porn zréckginn zënter dem Dag wou mir gebuer sinn
Iergendeen ausgerechent, muss ech maachen den Uerge drénken
Elo sinn ech jo, bellch, elo sinn ech Bill Codby, Bitch
Elo, ech puff daddy räich, dat ass mir ze mech räich
Firwat si soen datt hatt meng Dick agespaart huet? Da sot hatt datt hatt meng Dick net geschloen huet?
Si gon et hëlt den Aarsch wéi e Ventriloquist
Ech mengen zënter datt den Taylor schnell, well ech d'Rollie um Handgelenk haten
Ech sinn den neie Jesus, Bitch, ech dréien Waasser op knush '
Dëst fir wat se de Chris gemaach hunn, kënne se net mat dësem maachen
Krut meng Kanner an enger gefälschter Schoul, mir sinn net-
[Chorus: räich d'Kand mam Chouer & Playboi Carti]
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si rifft den Dick wéi Karneval (Schyeah)
Ech hunn gemaach déi onméiglech (Schyeah)
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si rifft den Dick wéi Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
[Vers 4: Playboi Carti]
Si reiden den Dick wéi eng Fuesent
Biegen hatt, havin 'Flashbacks, si gon mir iessen wéi e Carnivore
Et ass de Wee wéi ech mäi Schäiss popen, ass d'Hues net prett, ech ginn d'Barnakelen
Movin ', ech fille mech wéi ech Jason, kënnen net festgeholl ginn, ech maachen se.
Si wëll eng privat Sektioun, rullen se x of, wann ech op Melros sinn
Si huet mäi Numm op hir Titties ugesinn, jo, kënnt Dir et bustéieren, awer et ass e Prêt
Holl 'Up, SITTIN' BACK, COUNT'S UEWEN, IE WËLLT AN DER PARRUS
Si wëll et schmaachen, préift haut de Swag, ho, kommt muer zréck
Wann Dir wësst wat ech weess, verstoppen Ären Ho
Just aus de Fakten déi mir se Huncha hunn
Runnin 'ronderëm am Lobby, ech weess datt se midd vu mir hunn wéi zéng Hoes
Si brauch e puer CRESTIDENTIALS just fir Presidentiellen ze sinn, Hollo erop, hol 'erop
Ech sinn 'Bout fir hir Zännstaang ze kafen, maachen datt Dir mech fir Iessen iesst, woah, woah
Péng all a mengen Aen, ech ka net gesinn, uh
Ech sinn 'bout fir mäi Kierper ze sprangen, ech si prett fir ze sprangen, äh
Ech sinn 'bout zu hirem Kierper an erzielt den Ho fort,' Kay
Fofzeg Mil 'gestoppt an der Täsch, sot de ganzen Bande iessen, äh
Et ass jo a Barti, sot mir, wien ficken mat mir?
Ech sinn waarm wéi to Carther, ech fille mech a mengem Schlof
Dollar ënnerschreift all a meng Dreem, ech gesinn ni ni Z, woah (Woah-Woah)
De Swag Cover mäi Kierper wéi et ass eng Krankheet, Woah (Woah-wah)
[Bréck: Chouer]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
[Chorus: Chouer]
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si reiden den Dick wéi eng Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
Goen, go, goen, go
Kapp sou gutt, hatt ass eng Éier Roll
Si reiden den Dick wéi eng Fuesent
Ech hunn dat onméiglech gemaach
[Outro: Choir]
Goen, go, goen, go
Goen, go, goen, go
Goen, go, goen, go
Goen, go, goen, go