Fine Goon
Uh huh
Uh huh
Fine ass goon
Do you hear me now
Do you hear me now
I'm that lil fine ass goon
Busting through the room
Heat a trick up like it just hit June
Yeah
You don't want these problems
Cuz I know how to solve them
I only end problems
Bitch I don't cause them
My flow stay sick
Lyrics harder than a dick
Cross me or mine
It get fatal like a brick
Yeah I'm really with the shits
Just a holy hypocrite
Cuz I'm in love with God
But I sin a little bit
I wanna change my ways
My mind is like a maze
When I'm headed to the right
Somehow I turn thee other way
Got demons in my face
I pray it's just a phase
Cuz I'm finna lose my mind
I can't take another day
But I gotta stay around
And hold it down
Got kids here, they need me now
Gotta smile when I wanna frown
Just pray for those evil clowns
Gotta get up out this ghost town
Without water you can still drown
There's kings and queens
With no crowns
You know
Cuz we're black and brown
Do you hear me now
Do you hear me now
I'm still that lil fine ass goon
And I'm busting through the room
I'm making things clear
Like I'm speaking auto-tune
Working all through the night
I sleep in thee afternoon
Cuz I gotta get this money
Yeah bitch
I need it soon
How I deal with the hate
Man I really can't relate
Why you hating on somebody
That's starving with a plate
But we're gonna be straight
That's no debate
If it don't lift you up
It's just dead weight
I regret a lot but I'm still great
Got to pray it off and evaluate.
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
I'll beat a witch down
With their own damn broom
Get that real big thang
And make that bitch go boom
Yeah you thought that I was weak
Well it's bad to assume
I'm married to my blackness
Like a bride and a groom
I'll never sell out
They won't make me a coon
I'm digging for the gold
Never had a silver spoon
And I'm headed up high
Like a hot air balloon
I told you fools I been a threat
Like two 45s and a big tech
Look I'm the plug and thee outlet
Got so many bars I can call collect
You wanna check me
Then you better come correct
You wanna talk shit
Then it better be direct
I'll never let a soul see me sweat
You ain't gotta show love
Just show respect
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
Yeah
I might be a star
But I'm headed to the moon
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
I'm that fine ass goon and
I'm busting through the room
Uh huh
Fine ass goon
Do you hear me now
Do you hear me now
I'm that lil fine ass goon
Busting through the room
Heat a trick up like it just hit June
Yeah
You don't want these problems
Cuz I know how to solve them
I only end problems
Bitch I don't cause them
My flow stay sick
Lyrics harder than a dick
Cross me or mine
It get fatal like a brick
Yeah I'm really with the shits
Just a holy hypocrite
Cuz I'm in love with God
But I sin a little bit
I wanna change my ways
My mind is like a maze
When I'm headed to the right
Somehow I turn thee other way
Got demons in my face
I pray it's just a phase
Cuz I'm finna lose my mind
I can't take another day
But I gotta stay around
And hold it down
Got kids here, they need me now
Gotta smile when I wanna frown
Just pray for those evil clowns
Gotta get up out this ghost town
Without water you can still drown
There's kings and queens
With no crowns
You know
Cuz we're black and brown
Do you hear me now
Do you hear me now
I'm still that lil fine ass goon
And I'm busting through the room
I'm making things clear
Like I'm speaking auto-tune
Working all through the night
I sleep in thee afternoon
Cuz I gotta get this money
Yeah bitch
I need it soon
How I deal with the hate
Man I really can't relate
Why you hating on somebody
That's starving with a plate
But we're gonna be straight
That's no debate
If it don't lift you up
It's just dead weight
I regret a lot but I'm still great
Got to pray it off and evaluate.
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
I'll beat a witch down
With their own damn broom
Get that real big thang
And make that bitch go boom
Yeah you thought that I was weak
Well it's bad to assume
I'm married to my blackness
Like a bride and a groom
I'll never sell out
They won't make me a coon
I'm digging for the gold
Never had a silver spoon
And I'm headed up high
Like a hot air balloon
I told you fools I been a threat
Like two 45s and a big tech
Look I'm the plug and thee outlet
Got so many bars I can call collect
You wanna check me
Then you better come correct
You wanna talk shit
Then it better be direct
I'll never let a soul see me sweat
You ain't gotta show love
Just show respect
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
Yeah
I might be a star
But I'm headed to the moon
Fine ass goon
Busting through the room
I'm that fine ass goon and
I'm busting through the room
Credits
Writer(s): Mary Renfroe
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