2010 Nostalgia by King Goon Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This that 2010 nostalgic type shit
You should listen and acknowledge my mix
I've be balling out in college you bitch
I ain't no dropout but I probably wish
I was, I love drugs more than enough
I wanna leave Milwaukee just cause
I've been fiending to trap wit my plug
Out in the su-burbs
I got hella wax and some herb
Pipe up my girl like a plumber
Money counting now my thumb hurts
I'm burning gas like a hummer
That's so fast like I'm jet
I'm fly like Jango yea or Boba Fett
High in the sky I might never come back
I feel like the soldiers trapped in Iraq
I like to whip where the wrist work
Fat ass on my dick my chick twerk
Fucking so much now my dick hurt
Bitches wit me always want pictures
No Snapchat camera girl tell me your story
I stole the rebound like I'm Stephen curry
Bro we can chill but I'm in a hurry
Kick it wit my bitch cause we never no worries
We got no worries like Lil Wayne
Get high off the gas like Novocaine
I thought Obama was bringing change
Its 2016 still Ferda Gang
[Interlude]
Fuck up commas I pull out a llama
I come to your house and I'm killing yo mama
You know how that shit go (whoa whoa)
Pop in the clip watch it flow
[Verse 1]
This that 2010 nostalgic type shit
You should listen and acknowledge my mix
I've be balling out in college you bitch
I ain't no dropout but I probably wish
I was, I love drugs more than enough
I wanna leave Milwaukee just cause
I've been fiending to trap wit my plug
Out in the su-burbs
I got hella wax and some herb
Pipe up my girl like a plumber
Money counting now my thumb hurts
I'm burning gas like a hummer
That's so fast like I'm jet
I'm fly like Jango yea or Boba Fett
High in the sky I might never come back
I feel like the soldiers trapped in Iraq
I like to whip where the wrist work
Fat ass on my dick my chick twerk
Fucking so much now my dick hurt
Bitches wit me always want pictures
No Snapchat camera girl tell me your story
I stole the rebound like I'm Stephen curry
Bro we can chill but I'm in a hurry
Kick it wit my bitch cause we never no worries
We got no worries like Lil Wayne
Get high off the gas like Novocaine
I thought Obama was bringing change
Its 2016 still Ferda Gang
[Interlude]
Fuck up commas I pull out a llama
I come to your house and I'm killing yo mama
You know how that shit go (whoa whoa)
Pop in the clip watch it flow
[Verse 1]