Logic, Juicy J - Jurassic Park lyrics

Lemme shout out Bobby
'cause 6ix in there like "Oh my goodness"
Nah, I just did that for the adlib keep that
(Squad)
Yeah, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my God! (Squad)
Hah, yeah, keep all that shit, and this
I'm like, oh my goodness, oh my
And this, here we go, here we go!
Yeah, yeah!

I'm like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my God, I'm coming with the goodness
Acting like I ain't been in it
Like I ain't been pushing my limit
Hold up, wait up, get your weight up!
P-L-P but fuck around get the fade up
They shit is made up, straight up! (Uh)

Call me Bobby Tarantino living on the level
And I'm prophesizing evеrything we know


Because of thе internet
I made a million and another million
That's word to Gambino
He one of the realest, I swear he the realest
But anyway, back to the subject at hand
I just performed for an hour
Performed for an hour
Then made myself a hundred grand like

Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness oh my goodness, oh my God
Wooh! That's lit, that's lit
That's gonna be the hook right there!
Yeah! I'm like, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God!
I'm like, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God! Fuck
Jurassic Park lit

Bitch, I been at it
RattPack if you live and you
Die by that shit, get it tatted
I think I done had it now, hold up, wait up
Leave 'em laid up
This for every single night that I stayed up
Real all the time, nah
This shit never made up
No, it's never made up, no, it's, no
It's straight up! Straight up, bitch!

Juicy about that cake
Gold bricks inside the safe new beamer, i8
Just in case if you want to race
So many rings on me
I'm the black Phil Jackson
I'm tryna fuck Scarlett Johansson
Butt naked hot in my mansion
When this bread on the line
I pick up every time
I don't need no secretary
I go pick up what's mine
Got a bitch in my bed hunnid' mil on my mind
And when that money start talking
I'm leaving all that pussy behind
I make that money fly (Fly)
It got wings (Wings)
I keep the club jumpin' (Jumpin')
It got springs (Springs)
I got a waterfall (Fall)
It's champagne (Pagne)
White bitches and cocaine
Why the fuck would I complain?

Oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God!
I'm like, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God!
I just beat that Uncharted 4

I'm like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my God, I'm coming with the goodness
Acting like I ain't been in it
Like I ain't been pushing my limit
Hold up, wait up, get your weight up!
P-L-P but fuck around get the fade up
They shit is made up, straight up!

Yeah, it's that Flexicution
I want retribution
Y'all gone fuck around and make
Me wake up Lucian and I don't think y'all
Ready for the revolution
Boy your shit is pollution
Logic got the solution
Motherfuckers used to hate us
Now they sayin' that they made us
Everyone know I'm the greatest
Tell 'em, "Title your album
A Fish Outta Water"
Cause that shit be floppin' You fuckin' suck
Number 1 my shit droppin', love
It or hate it, they know the name
They know the name cause it's poppin'
Dropped 2 million on my new crib
Not nobody but God can stop him-stop him

Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness oh my goodness, oh my God
Wooh! That's lit, that's lit
That's gonna be the hook right there!
I'm like, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God!
I'm like, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
Oh my goodness, oh my God! Fuck
Jurassic Park lit