GOONIN (feat. Texas Toast & J1)

Louis, Prada, Fendi, Gucci
Watch yo back or catch the uzi
Cruisin' with a dead body
I just throw my doors open
Got this gas up in my eyes
I just ripped the blunt open
Chuck E Cheese
Jesus piece
Imma fucking ice token

W-W-Woke up
Smoked up
Haze to the face
Yo bitch on my jock trynna catch some fucking glaze
Pull off Lamborghini fuck a '96 Beemer
1-800 yeah I'm clean
Call fucking Stanley Steamer

Vroom vroom vroom
Bitch get in my room
Call a doctor calk a doctor
There's two bitches inna fume
I ain't worried right now
I know I already Goonin
Sniffin expo marker third grade had my shit zoomin

J1 on the beat
Yo bitch she's on his meat
He might lick her feet
Ass like a seat
Coochie like a treat
Gave that bitch the beef
God damn this bitch a freak
And heavens look at her feet
Rollin out of Tokyo
Dick growing like Pinocchio
Out here with my goons
Acting like buffoons
Off that hot spoon
Swimming in the pussy
Poon Tycoon
My momma say I'm special
Yo momma say I'm essential
Smoking on this gas
Fuck around and eat her ass
Drop my shit and let it hang
Tear that ass up
P.F. Chang's
Ice like Johnny Dang
Turn around and slang my wang
Wack on the track
But NEF! gon make it bang



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Writer(s): Alexander Janik
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