Goyard Pt. 2 – English Lyrics

• By: Rich The Kid, Famous Dex
• Album: Keep Flexin

Lyrics & Translation

[English]

I got a bank all of bags

She wanna fuck for a bag

I was in the trap for class

I had an A in math

I let the birds take a bath

Look at my finger the glass

I bought the bitches a new ass

Flexing around with the cash

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed a foreign to push start

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed a foreign to push start

I need a brand new foreign

Rich forever get the money together

Bad bitches pullin' up with my cheddar

Strap on me like I had a Beretta

Killing niggas like I pulled out the shovel

Got a pint, double cup as a truck

In the kitchen with the pot makin' bubbles

Y'all niggas really really ain't trappin'

I was broke but made it happen

Brick disappearin' like magic

I left the trap with a broke wrist

Goyard, Paris

In love with the money we marry

She claimed me and got embarrassed

You a rat like Tom and Jerry

Wet you up like a Squirtle

I be trappin', I can serve you

I bought a watch and a new coupé

Pull up to the party with no roof

I bought a brand new Glock

I bought a brand new Joc

In the trap, in the spot

Real hot, flush the dope 12 hit the block

I got a bank all of bags

She wanna fuck for a bag

I was in the trap for class

I had an A in math

I let the birds take a bath

Look at my finger the glass

I bought the bitches a new ass

Flexing around with the cash

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed a foreign to push start

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed a foreign to push start

A fast car, go zoom

I used to sleep in my cousin room

I push the money with push broom

You run up on me my gun go boom

Look at me, I'm a star

I used to drive in a Bobby's car

Swear to god I can go far

Trick a lil' bitch and send her right up to Mars

Hard to kill call me Steven Seagal

Wait, used to sell drugs out my car

Yeah, used to do hits in my car

Wait, I'm off the flats, fuck the bars

Now I be balling like Kobe

My .30 on me you can't hold me

Hold up, hold up lil homie, wait

They calling me Dexter

Never leave home without my 40, might get you

Bullets hit you like ketchup

And make you dance like Step Up

My diamonds they shining in the dark

Oh shit, in the dark

A 40 for the Goyard

A fast for the Goyard, whaat?

I got a bank all of bags

She wanna fuck for a bag

I was in the trap for class

I had an A in math

I let the birds take a bath

Look at my finger the glass

I bought the bitches a new ass

Flexing around with the cash

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed foreign to push start

Rollie watch, Goyard

Ain't lovin' these bitches a cold heart

I needed a foreign to push start