Honey Cocaine - Gwola lyrics

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I’m about that gwola

I’m about that gwola

I’m about that gwola

Everybody in the streets

About that gwola

Honey got green like poppa

You hoes are weak

I’ll be shoppin’ that Chanel and Prada

We can all disappear like tadaaa

When we hit the club it’s a movie

Your boy better stay actin like a groupie

The other one I call a poppa girl

You’re a bomb bitch

Her style …baby

Be a boss bitch

I’ll teach you baby, yes

You’re good, talkin’ shrimp and pasta

I’m addicted to the money

Stone hard and it kills you

Gwola, gwola

Hundred dollar bills

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

I don’t know about these hoes

Tryin’ to get money, you’re broke

Gwola everywhere I go

Everybody in the streets say no

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

Gwola

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

About that gwola

About that gwola

Everybody in the streets say no

About that gwola

The hoes get nada

She liked us

No stress no sweat like a motherfuckin’ sauna

Know you saw us

In the club more shots than a saw off

Ain't nothin' in the closet knock off

Knock, knock who there?

Get your girl dog

We own live in Toronto

Roll ups nigga oh, with the West Coast cally

Move to the hood to the valley

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

I don’t know about these hoes

Tryin’ to get money, you’re broke

Gwola everywhere I go

Everybody in the streets say no

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

Gwola

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

About that gwola

About that gwola

Everybody in the streets say no

About that gwola

Talk money , talk dollars

Snap that, momma takes advices

Your girls sees me

And she vanishes like gwola

They know

They know when I came through

Let me get my style on, style on

Spend a thousand

In the club with a crown

Roll with the king baby

Even if they hate me

Real niggaz shine greatly

Shit smellin’ like cocaine

I don’t about these hoes

Money fallin’ off my clothes

I know everything about my dollars

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

Get dollars

Get,get dollars

I ain’t fuckin’ with it

If I ain’t got gwola

I don’t know about these hoes

Tryin’ to get money, you’re broke

Gwola everywhere I go

Everybody in the streets say no

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

Gwola

All about that gwola

All about that gwola

About that gwola

About that gwola

All about that gwola

About that gwola

About that gwola

Everybody in the streets sayin’ no