sgpwes, Slump6s - Fuck Da Goofies lyrics
[sgpwes, Slump6s - Fuck Da Goofies lyrics]
Oh my god, Wesley yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh yeah, uh huh
Lil' bitch you bad
But I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because
That's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still
Got them Pro Tools
I got a check finna go blow a bag on me
Niggas be mad and sad so they cap on me
If you get caught up you better not rat on me
Laugh to the bank, ha, racks on me
You finna kill me, ha, blasphemy
You finna run up, ha, strategy
I'm finna die, ha, C-A-P
I got the blick, ha, you can't kill me
Can't kill me
I caught a body got blood on my tee
Closе range shot, got blood on my jeans
I shoot my shot, you know it's green
I'm finna die 'causе I'm sipping the lean
I'm finna die 'cause I'm popping the beans
I got a chopper, it came with a beam
If you try to run up on me, you finna bleed
Hop out the coupe
Call up my shooters, you know what it do
My choppa really gon' bust through the roof
You smokin' mid, nigga, I'm smokin' boof
Know she a ho, nigga, why would I cuff her?
Know she a nat, nigga, why would I fuck her?
My niggas stay on the road like a trucker
My choppa ready to blow like a puffer
These niggas so unoriginal, they
Wanna copy my swag
They wan' copy what I'm in
That nigga wanted a problem so I call my
Shooter with glasses he looking like Maajins
That nigga only got one hit song and it's
Really a feature so don't even count it
I heard that nigga was faking
Being in 1500, my nigga
I don't even doubt it
Any of these niggas really want test it
It just finna be a nigga with a death wish
I already know that nigga mad as hell
Got his bitch in my crib
She eating me for breakfast
All of my niggas really getting money
We don't fuck with niggas
Kinda like a racist
Shitty ass nigga really in my ear, man
He really be begging niggas for a placement
We finna put that lil' boy in the mud
That nigga broke, well that boy out of luck
We finna pop that lil' boy like a Perc'
Fuck it, we shoot his whole family up
Nigga career wouldn't be shit
Without other niggas
So we know that nigga a dub
Nigga be begging for sympathy
I wouldn't sympathize niggas for
Fucking you up want it to test then I
Call my young nigga Tonio
White ho name Juliet, I ain't talking Romeo
Put a hole in that boy like a muhfuckin' oreo
No, we can't make a boy
My niggas shooting that shit like a warrior
Kill that nigga then laugh at
The niggas that's mourning you
Lil' bitch you bad but I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because
That's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still
Got them Pro Tools
Yeah, uh huh yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, uh huh
Yeah, uh huh yeah, uh huh
Lil' bitch you bad
But I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because
That's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still
Got them Pro Tools
I got a check finna go blow a bag on me
Niggas be mad and sad so they cap on me
If you get caught up you better not rat on me
Laugh to the bank, ha, racks on me
You finna kill me, ha, blasphemy
You finna run up, ha, strategy
I'm finna die, ha, C-A-P
I got the blick, ha, you can't kill me
Can't kill me
I caught a body got blood on my tee
Closе range shot, got blood on my jeans
I shoot my shot, you know it's green
I'm finna die 'causе I'm sipping the lean
I'm finna die 'cause I'm popping the beans
I got a chopper, it came with a beam
If you try to run up on me, you finna bleed
Hop out the coupe
Call up my shooters, you know what it do
My choppa really gon' bust through the roof
You smokin' mid, nigga, I'm smokin' boof
Know she a ho, nigga, why would I cuff her?
Know she a nat, nigga, why would I fuck her?
My niggas stay on the road like a trucker
My choppa ready to blow like a puffer
These niggas so unoriginal, they
Wanna copy my swag
They wan' copy what I'm in
That nigga wanted a problem so I call my
Shooter with glasses he looking like Maajins
That nigga only got one hit song and it's
Really a feature so don't even count it
I heard that nigga was faking
Being in 1500, my nigga
I don't even doubt it
Any of these niggas really want test it
It just finna be a nigga with a death wish
I already know that nigga mad as hell
Got his bitch in my crib
She eating me for breakfast
All of my niggas really getting money
We don't fuck with niggas
Kinda like a racist
Shitty ass nigga really in my ear, man
He really be begging niggas for a placement
We finna put that lil' boy in the mud
That nigga broke, well that boy out of luck
We finna pop that lil' boy like a Perc'
Fuck it, we shoot his whole family up
Nigga career wouldn't be shit
Without other niggas
So we know that nigga a dub
Nigga be begging for sympathy
I wouldn't sympathize niggas for
Fucking you up want it to test then I
Call my young nigga Tonio
White ho name Juliet, I ain't talking Romeo
Put a hole in that boy like a muhfuckin' oreo
No, we can't make a boy
My niggas shooting that shit like a warrior
Kill that nigga then laugh at
The niggas that's mourning you
Lil' bitch you bad but I don't wanna date you
If you getting mad then I got to sedate you
I can't go out bad because
That's what a ho do
Y'all niggas gay, I ain't finna hold you
A nigga run up, I'ma turn him to sufood
A nigga run up, I show him what this pole do
Niggas be capping on me, I don't know you
He don't make music but still
Got them Pro Tools