Only The Family, Nimic Revenue - Happy Gilmore feat. Nimic Revenue

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Frankie Bash
Bash, bash
Revenue gang, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Nimic Revenue
Aw yeah, Revenue gang
Lets go, yeah
Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go golfin'
New attire, Peter Miller on my
Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like what you at before, I just got another check
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt
Another ho, bitch call me big daddy
Pulled up in my gators, cougar bitch tryna kidnap me
Drugs got a nigga too happy, lookin' nice in my club jacket
Slashin' through woods, with no hatchet
Sellin' cookies with the girl scouts
Look at these patches, I been outdoin' these bastards
Robbin' through hoods, overcomin' all the hazards
Big bike bitch
, my mind starts to feel faster
Why fuck with bing when google goes faster
Fuck with me I’m headmaster, I’m fresher than rafters
In my life is all that matters, money taller than a ladder
Hope the bitch can hold her bladder, 'cause I’m the type to get hammered
Drugs got her seein' patterns, she want a ring like Saturn
straight out my
I’ma act broke, can’t give nothin' out
I’m tryna sprint, yeah I must run it up
And if you can’t keep up the price, then don’t run with us
Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go
New attire, Peter Miller on my
Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like what you at before, I just got another check
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt
Too trippy, cap off my jet ski
I’m still wearin' my Gatsby, your bitch in my ear like a birdie
She try to say I’m not, tell that bitch she can choke on a hoagie
She want my last name, she finds me rather dashing
She say that I’m, comin' up with these stories, yeah
She wanna statement from my caddy, bitch nothin' really happened
But then shorty was invited, so I guess you should be worried
I’m a shooter like McGavin, not to worry 'bout Curry
Fuck beef, thank me and hand me my turkey
She ask me what happened but my vision blurry
She know the game bust her down in my jersey
Tap, tapped it in 'cause shorty was thirsty
She was sucking she was perky, had her rollin' off a thirty
Leanin' could barely stay sturdy, 19 motherfucker still learnin'
I was all over this bitch, yeah, Xans had me explorin'
Sorry if I don’t remember shit, I’m still up and I’m snorin'
Came up bein' respected, yeah nigga respect rich
If love’s all you can offer me, then the price is wrong bitch
Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go
New attire, Peter Miller on my
Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like what you at before, I just got another check
Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt