Jasen - Goyard Lyrics

Yeah, damn Kay-1 you made this one too? Shit!

We got Glocks too, we got ops too... you got big gas, we got pot too
We got lots too, that way

Throw some D's, no report card
Catching Z's on a Goyard bag my bitch got for herself
I'm just tryna feel how I first felt

This that new bae, this that spring fling
This that first fuck, you my wings and things
You my Friday, you my weekend
You my bad bitch I go deep in
She my number one fan she my freak den
She my sugar honey vodka when I'm geekin'
She my fat ass baby with the tight jeans
She my peanut butter jelly, she my ice cream
I been blessed yeah, this how life seem
I'm a star bitch, know my eyes gleam
I'm gleaming... live, shine, die...
Oh, you know what I mean

Throw some D's, no report card
Catching Z's on a Goyard bag my bitch got for herself
I'm just tryna feel how I first felt

I feel like Popeye, like Popeye...

This spinach have a nigga winnin' and grinnin'
Sinnin' having me repenting and pennin' my wrongs
Maybe if I write 'em, they'll vanish
Workin 45 to make a few hundred
Drive a hour, hear her speak a little Spanish
She ain't fuckin with you 'cause she got standards
She ain't pale, baby girl had been tanning
Say I can't niggas doubt, can it
When in doubt, niggas pout, planet
Pussy nigga want clout, plan it
Play my cards right nigga I'm Gambit
Why I move like this? I planned it
How I smoke big gas, they hate it
While I hotbox I'm sedated

Throw some D's, no report card
Catchin' Z's on a Goyard bag my bitch got for herself
I'm just tryna feel how I first felt

This that new bae, this that spring fling
This that first fuck, you my wings and things
You my Friday, you my weekend
You my bad bitch I go deep in
She my number one fan she my freak den
She my sugar honey vodka when I'm geekin'
She my fat ass baby with the tight jeans
She my peanut butter jelly, she my ice cream