Real Goons
Bleep bloop
I come electronic and hop out the car when I see you
Real goons, gon pop off the party and pass the Bacardi don't need you
See through, you bitches is plastic and I'm like a mountain in clear view
Don't need a chop but I take two, I'm savage as fuck I don't need you
My wrist so cold, don't think ima last through the summer
Made a couple bands on the come up
Met a couple bad uptown tings counting commas
Let 'em play with my stick in the band like a drummer
How I shoot my shot Andre Drummond
You can feel me creeping like a demon when I'm coming
Hit the seashore let her seesaw when I'm cumming
Take the top off, rip it up and ride her out to London
Late night, I get cold
New ice, I been froze
New bitch I put some gold on her ankles
Mona Lisa new freezer know how that goes
Private island fly her out and then I get ghost
Another castle got the one-up like I'm Mario
Real goons, yeah we slum it at the barrio
Where the cash, I'm a run it like it's cardio
Bleep bloop
I come electronic and hop out the car when I see you
Real goons, gon pop off the party and pass the Bacardi don't need you
See through, you bitches is plastic and I'm like a mountain in clear view
Don't need a chop but I take two, I'm savage as fuck I don't need you
I come electronic and hop out the car when I see you
Real goons, gon pop off the party and pass the Bacardi don't need you
See through, you bitches is plastic and I'm like a mountain in clear view
Don't need a chop but I take two, I'm savage as fuck I don't need you
My wrist so cold, don't think ima last through the summer
Made a couple bands on the come up
Met a couple bad uptown tings counting commas
Let 'em play with my stick in the band like a drummer
How I shoot my shot Andre Drummond
You can feel me creeping like a demon when I'm coming
Hit the seashore let her seesaw when I'm cumming
Take the top off, rip it up and ride her out to London
Late night, I get cold
New ice, I been froze
New bitch I put some gold on her ankles
Mona Lisa new freezer know how that goes
Private island fly her out and then I get ghost
Another castle got the one-up like I'm Mario
Real goons, yeah we slum it at the barrio
Where the cash, I'm a run it like it's cardio
Bleep bloop
I come electronic and hop out the car when I see you
Real goons, gon pop off the party and pass the Bacardi don't need you
See through, you bitches is plastic and I'm like a mountain in clear view
Don't need a chop but I take two, I'm savage as fuck I don't need you
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Writer(s): Benjamin Numerow
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