Goofy
And I'm so tired of these goofy ass bitches
Beam on the Glock for a groupie ass nigga
Nigga think it's sweet, he must be smoking swishers
Better get yo bitch nigga fore' I go dick her
Bitch fanned out she want a picture
I'm downtown trying to get some liquor
I don't even want the bitch I'm tryna fuck her sister
I make her call me Daddy or she call me Mister
Yeah
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
And I hit that bitch from the back
Ski mask on her man like who is that?
Fuck her too good she had a asthma attack
I'm flipping bitches Savage Acrobats
My wrist water like it's from the tap
Ever since that nigga died I think my phone is tapped
Nigga say what he gone do I think it's funny cap
I took his shit I know he mad I know he want it back
All I rock is designer this fit six hundred
Cashed out on a Ruger one plus six hundred
I been fuckin on his bitch for bout six summers
That nigga talking on the net but he ain't did nothing
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm hmmm
And I'm so tired of these goofy ass bitches
Beam on the Glock for a groupie ass nigga
Nigga think it's sweet, he must be smoking swishers
Better get yo bitch nigga fore' I go dick her
Bitch fanned out she want a picture
I'm downtown trying to get some liquor
I don't even want the bitch I'm tryna fuck her sister
I make her call me Daddy or she call me Mister
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Beam on the Glock for a groupie ass nigga
Nigga think it's sweet, he must be smoking swishers
Better get yo bitch nigga fore' I go dick her
Bitch fanned out she want a picture
I'm downtown trying to get some liquor
I don't even want the bitch I'm tryna fuck her sister
I make her call me Daddy or she call me Mister
Yeah
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
And I hit that bitch from the back
Ski mask on her man like who is that?
Fuck her too good she had a asthma attack
I'm flipping bitches Savage Acrobats
My wrist water like it's from the tap
Ever since that nigga died I think my phone is tapped
Nigga say what he gone do I think it's funny cap
I took his shit I know he mad I know he want it back
All I rock is designer this fit six hundred
Cashed out on a Ruger one plus six hundred
I been fuckin on his bitch for bout six summers
That nigga talking on the net but he ain't did nothing
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
Mhm hmmm
And I'm so tired of these goofy ass bitches
Beam on the Glock for a groupie ass nigga
Nigga think it's sweet, he must be smoking swishers
Better get yo bitch nigga fore' I go dick her
Bitch fanned out she want a picture
I'm downtown trying to get some liquor
I don't even want the bitch I'm tryna fuck her sister
I make her call me Daddy or she call me Mister
Mhm mmm
Mhm hmm
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Writer(s): Tony Mcgee
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