Good Shhh
(Bounce Gvng)
I just wanna know what you sayin'
I come up on the track like I'm Usain
I'm way to fast, where the cash at
Gimme the coins, go and drop it in my Cashapp
They say they want the bounce (bounce)
They say they wanna feel it just a little bit
So I come with the sauce (sauce)
I'm in the kitchen, whippin', drippin' like a boss
A yo tell me who gon' check me
I need check marks, please don't X me
It's a new day, better make space for my come up
Better get a new lace, tie that shit tight 'fore you run up (run up)
I been going bad, I might get a little gangsta
I'm way too heavy, weigh it down like an anchor
Fool me once, never twice little pranksta
Sit up in the corner, don't you make me have to spank yuh
Spank yuh, thank yuh
For holdin' shit down with the crown
But now your reign's over, I told ya
I'ma hold it down for my town
Tell me what you sippin' on
Cuz I been sippin' that good shhh
You've been singing a different song
Cuz you ain't heard that good shhh
Let me put it in your ear
Let it sit up in your ear drum
There ain't no way to get away
I just give you that good shhh
Boss bitch
Mayday
Niggas want to talk about they heydays
Back in the day day day days
Top flight nigga clear the gateways
Real bitch comin' through stuntin'
I don't want to talk about nothin' unless you talkin' about somethin'
Call me a dime, there's a dozen
I don't get flattered it's just how I function
I'm black mixed with black
African, queen of the slaps
You know the vibes it's a fact
You know good shit when you see it
Yea you got the je ne sais quoi with the mack in effect
You got that hood shit
That I wish you would shit
That make me come through on the low for that gumption
And ain't no assumptions and ain't no regrets
If I go to the south baby you know the rest uh huh
Tell you what it's hittin' for
Cuz I be servin' that good shhh
You been fucking with semi pros, huh
Them niggas ain't do shhh
(Yeah) It's about to be a problem (uh)
I can see it on ya face
You can't deny it
Bitch I'm the flyest
Now they all wanna choose violence
Tell me what you sippin' on
Cuz I been sippin' that good shhh
You've been singing a different song
Cuz you ain't heard that good shhh
Let me put it in your ear
Let it sit up in your ear drum
There ain't no way to get away
I just give you that good shhh
I just wanna know what you sayin'
I come up on the track like I'm Usain
I'm way to fast, where the cash at
Gimme the coins, go and drop it in my Cashapp
They say they want the bounce (bounce)
They say they wanna feel it just a little bit
So I come with the sauce (sauce)
I'm in the kitchen, whippin', drippin' like a boss
A yo tell me who gon' check me
I need check marks, please don't X me
It's a new day, better make space for my come up
Better get a new lace, tie that shit tight 'fore you run up (run up)
I been going bad, I might get a little gangsta
I'm way too heavy, weigh it down like an anchor
Fool me once, never twice little pranksta
Sit up in the corner, don't you make me have to spank yuh
Spank yuh, thank yuh
For holdin' shit down with the crown
But now your reign's over, I told ya
I'ma hold it down for my town
Tell me what you sippin' on
Cuz I been sippin' that good shhh
You've been singing a different song
Cuz you ain't heard that good shhh
Let me put it in your ear
Let it sit up in your ear drum
There ain't no way to get away
I just give you that good shhh
Boss bitch
Mayday
Niggas want to talk about they heydays
Back in the day day day days
Top flight nigga clear the gateways
Real bitch comin' through stuntin'
I don't want to talk about nothin' unless you talkin' about somethin'
Call me a dime, there's a dozen
I don't get flattered it's just how I function
I'm black mixed with black
African, queen of the slaps
You know the vibes it's a fact
You know good shit when you see it
Yea you got the je ne sais quoi with the mack in effect
You got that hood shit
That I wish you would shit
That make me come through on the low for that gumption
And ain't no assumptions and ain't no regrets
If I go to the south baby you know the rest uh huh
Tell you what it's hittin' for
Cuz I be servin' that good shhh
You been fucking with semi pros, huh
Them niggas ain't do shhh
(Yeah) It's about to be a problem (uh)
I can see it on ya face
You can't deny it
Bitch I'm the flyest
Now they all wanna choose violence
Tell me what you sippin' on
Cuz I been sippin' that good shhh
You've been singing a different song
Cuz you ain't heard that good shhh
Let me put it in your ear
Let it sit up in your ear drum
There ain't no way to get away
I just give you that good shhh
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Wright, Tajari Goins, Denise Deion, Sonya Teclai
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