Golly by Teyana Royal Lyrics
Golly golly golly
Welcome to the party
I can’t
Sit wit these bitches
Feel like they be hatin hardly
& washed up like my dishes
I’m the pepper bitches salty
U said U wit them steppers
I’ll bang a bitch up off me
Golly golly golly
Welcome to the party
Wassup
Where I be I be
Lookin cute and gettin money
I don’t
Don’t need nobody
With no hater shit around Me
I curve em
Like my body
Let em trip
Like Abu Dhabi
{Verse 1}
1 2 & 3 4
Hopped on a jet
When I was , 16
Been gettin doe
Gotta respect it
But dese big bean
Head ass hoes
Been movin jealous
Now they tighter than assholes
Over Roger copy
Bitches givin over sloppy
Tryna reach the toppy
Tippy toes, Im hella popping
Im the plug and socket
Y’all made me a trending topic
I could show the way
But baby y’all too busy
Countin pockets
Hey gitchy ya ya
I do what I wanna
Keep ya shade in the summer
I smoke marijuana
We can fade if u wanna
Get popped like Madonna
I get paid & I’m done up
I’m top tier
No run up
{hook}
Every night look like
A movie
Niggas tryna do me
Might hit ya bottle
Keep ya duby
Ima keep my coochie
Im so high
Look in my eyes
Givin yamaguchi
& I ain’t speakin
To these hoochies
Ion fuck with groupies
Niggas call me cutie
Still Fade a bitch just like boosie
Then I hop up in 2 seat
Play Nick, baby & toosie
Hit her with a
Fuckin uzi
Or Ak
I’m fuckin choosy
Blicky
Blicky
Got em shakin & jiggalin
Like my booty
Have a hea
A hea
A heart attack
Dont be mad
U started that
Telephone yo mama
I’m like bitch yea
Where yo daughter at?
Catch me where the party at
Custom benz I ordered dat
Bitches gettin pennys
I’m running shit like a quarter back
{Hook}
Welcome to the party
I can’t
Sit wit these bitches
Feel like they be hatin hardly
& washed up like my dishes
I’m the pepper bitches salty
U said U wit them steppers
I’ll bang a bitch up off me
Golly golly golly
Welcome to the party
Wassup
Where I be I be
Lookin cute and gettin money
I don’t
Don’t need nobody
With no hater shit around Me
I curve em
Like my body
Let em trip
Like Abu Dhabi
{Verse 1}
1 2 & 3 4
Hopped on a jet
When I was , 16
Been gettin doe
Gotta respect it
But dese big bean
Head ass hoes
Been movin jealous
Now they tighter than assholes
Over Roger copy
Bitches givin over sloppy
Tryna reach the toppy
Tippy toes, Im hella popping
Im the plug and socket
Y’all made me a trending topic
I could show the way
But baby y’all too busy
Countin pockets
Hey gitchy ya ya
I do what I wanna
Keep ya shade in the summer
I smoke marijuana
We can fade if u wanna
Get popped like Madonna
I get paid & I’m done up
I’m top tier
No run up
{hook}
Every night look like
A movie
Niggas tryna do me
Might hit ya bottle
Keep ya duby
Ima keep my coochie
Im so high
Look in my eyes
Givin yamaguchi
& I ain’t speakin
To these hoochies
Ion fuck with groupies
Niggas call me cutie
Still Fade a bitch just like boosie
Then I hop up in 2 seat
Play Nick, baby & toosie
Hit her with a
Fuckin uzi
Or Ak
I’m fuckin choosy
Blicky
Blicky
Got em shakin & jiggalin
Like my booty
Have a hea
A hea
A heart attack
Dont be mad
U started that
Telephone yo mama
I’m like bitch yea
Where yo daughter at?
Catch me where the party at
Custom benz I ordered dat
Bitches gettin pennys
I’m running shit like a quarter back
{Hook}