Goodyear Lyrics – Billy Vetti

Goodyear Lyrics by Billy Vetti

Pharrell diamond chain and my denims
Is distressed
I she’s never tamed and
That’s the reason you be stressed

I swear I’m with the gang and it’s
Up like we don’t rest
I tried to stuff the Grabba grab a Raw
And smoke the rest

I told the b#tch to chill cause she’ll do a lot
I know that they ain’t real I don’t come around
A lot
Ok I told em this that feel my pockets

On Uncle Phil
I’m dressing like a foot soldier before
They got the gear
I’m hard as rock like big boulders I told еm

This the year
Yo sh#t over so rе-Tire this wasn’t yo GoodYear
She natural with the brown skin like she
Pam Grier

She say she like the vibes and that’s the reason
She stay near
And I told her if I say I love her then I’m so
Sincere it get colder than the north so

They keep that pole in here
I know they suppose to cheer, instead they
Probably hate, a promise I won’t break I
Promise to load the safe

The cookie bag potent ima smoke my
Lungs away I told her set the alarm we gon
Get the worm today
The Grabba I stuff it heavy but I rather

Smoke the paper
I cut her like machete she can’t wait to
Do a favor
Pharrell diamond chain and my denims

Is distressed
I she’s never tamed and
That’s the reason you be stressed
I swear I’m with the gang and it’s

Up like we don’t rest
I tried to stuff the Grabba grab a Raw
And smoke the rest…
“I tried to stuff the Grabba grab a Raw and

Smoke the rest”
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Billy Vetti Lyrics – Goodyear

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Billy Vetti

Goodyear