GOOP!
Shut the fuck up, I'm literally the best rapper of all time, suck my fucking dick
(I'm really sorry, he's super high right now and he doesn't know what the fuck he's saying)
Goop!
Goop!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been smoking on sticky like goop
4 grams in the frontal looking like poop (yeah)
I've been smoking fat buddha like choose, came through with a motherfucking stick like gru (yeah)
(I can't blood) I'ma keep it brand new, I need you to like me like I need shampoo
Big stick and it huge, like a stuck of bamboo
Smoking 4 blunts at once, looking like a panfu
Your bitch is like the finish line, she getting ran through
Please say that shit again, I can't understand you
They put knots on my boys head, like a bantu
Shit can happen in your life that you do not plan to
When I say I need it done, my brother tell me, can do
We on a date she blowing nigga out like a candle
I'm eating good, no more top ramen, no more Campbells
I'm coming down off the drugs like a fucking anvil
I just took some more drugs I feel like an animal
The way I eat these rappers up I'm like a fucking cannibal
You wanna hate the shit I do, well that's understandable
I would hate me too, if I were you
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
Smoking too much weed, yeah it got her like (ahh)
Smoking too much weed, yeah it got me like (uhh)
Smoking goop, hit it til' it get me right
Fucking tan bitch, golden girl, shoutout Betty White
I could smoke a rapper without trying on literally any mic
I could smoke this blunt if I could find the motherfucker that took my light
You could smoke this blunt and you would still never even get close to my high
You could smoke every blunt inside the world and you would still never even get close to my high
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(I'm really sorry, he's super high right now and he doesn't know what the fuck he's saying)
Goop!
Goop!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been smoking on sticky like goop
4 grams in the frontal looking like poop (yeah)
I've been smoking fat buddha like choose, came through with a motherfucking stick like gru (yeah)
(I can't blood) I'ma keep it brand new, I need you to like me like I need shampoo
Big stick and it huge, like a stuck of bamboo
Smoking 4 blunts at once, looking like a panfu
Your bitch is like the finish line, she getting ran through
Please say that shit again, I can't understand you
They put knots on my boys head, like a bantu
Shit can happen in your life that you do not plan to
When I say I need it done, my brother tell me, can do
We on a date she blowing nigga out like a candle
I'm eating good, no more top ramen, no more Campbells
I'm coming down off the drugs like a fucking anvil
I just took some more drugs I feel like an animal
The way I eat these rappers up I'm like a fucking cannibal
You wanna hate the shit I do, well that's understandable
I would hate me too, if I were you
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
Smoking too much weed, yeah it got her like (ahh)
Smoking too much weed, yeah it got me like (uhh)
Smoking goop, hit it til' it get me right
Fucking tan bitch, golden girl, shoutout Betty White
I could smoke a rapper without trying on literally any mic
I could smoke this blunt if I could find the motherfucker that took my light
You could smoke this blunt and you would still never even get close to my high
You could smoke every blunt inside the world and you would still never even get close to my high
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Goop) (Goop) (Goop) (Goop)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
(Smoke it) (Smoke it)
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Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton
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