Lyrics

Shifa naniheh sloch Shifa nanineh Shifa nanineh sloch Shifa nanineh Cold sweat in an ugly stranger's bed Toxic kisses, bourbon in his breath Champs Elysees, private in the air All these riches, money grubbing bitches (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Funds low got no money in the bank Rich power bitch movin' like a tank Indie swag, tote bag, haters for dinner I'm a lady-like sinner (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Fake rich Fake fuck Fake tits Borrowed Dollar Fake house Fake lips Money slave on a collar On a collar On a collar On a collar Fake rich Fake fuck Fake tits Borrowed Dollar Fake house Fake lips Money slave on a collar On a collar On a collar On a collar (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga (Hell no) I'd rather die die die Than be a gold gold digga A gold gold digga Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Gold Shifa naniheh sloch Shifa nanineh Shifa nanineh sloch Shifa nanineh Cold sweat in an ugly strangers bed
Writer(s): Damian Ardestani, Sara Haile Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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