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Goonew – Ray J lyrics
[Intro]
Sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs
I'm sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs
What? Ooh, ooh, yeah
Servin' them J's, right up the lake
Turn me up, turn me up, hah, huh
[Verse 1]
Ray J, I hit her first, got her thong
Goonrich bitch, stop calling my phone
Big gun, shooting the Glock with the chrome
Rap shit, trap shit, sticks and the stones
Goonrich, whipping that crack on my own
Switchin' it up, 'cause these niggas be clones
Whippin' the pot, whippin' the bowl
Fuckin' his bitch, she buy me some clothes
Goonrich Urkel, fuckin’ them hoes
Buy a new Glock, I bought me a pole
I’m still in the hood, throwin' the fours
Pour up the Wock, I’m sippin' the four
These niggas be scary, I can't get into it
Fuck it, beatin' the pot with a fork
Spin it, spin it again in the four
Thought I was done, I’m giving her more
Trap in the hood, trap in the store
You stealin' the swag, nigga you poor
Bring out the Glock, shoot at the foe
Say you a killer, but you a ho
Catch me an opp, bet I just scored
Servin' my aunt, she needed a four
Say you a goon, but you not sure
[Verse 2]
Trap out her house, that's why I lay there
Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack
Big gun on me, forty with attachments
Ten bands juggin', we ain't goin' back back
Bad lil' bitch, Nia Long body
Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie
Servin' them J's, I serve 'em in the alley
12 tryna get me, but they cannot find me
Bad lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' Bali
I'm from the Creek, jungle and them bodies
AR, pistol, I ain't talkin' shotty
Homicide nigga, yeah catch a body
They thought I was doin' it again
Bustin' up pounds, yeah in that Benz
Popping a Percocet, yeah again
Throwin' them bombs, nigga like I'm Bin
Give him a fake brick, he a lick
Rockin' Givenchy sweater in the winter
How you gon' slide but your shooter miss?
Catch him in person, killing all his men, huh
[Outro]
Uh, trap out her house, that's why I lay there
Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack
Big gun on me, forty with attachments
Bad lil bitch, Nia Long body
Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie
Sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs
I'm sippin' the mud, I’m on the drugs
What? Ooh, ooh, yeah
Servin' them J's, right up the lake
Turn me up, turn me up, hah, huh
[Verse 1]
Ray J, I hit her first, got her thong
Goonrich bitch, stop calling my phone
Big gun, shooting the Glock with the chrome
Rap shit, trap shit, sticks and the stones
Goonrich, whipping that crack on my own
Switchin' it up, 'cause these niggas be clones
Whippin' the pot, whippin' the bowl
Fuckin' his bitch, she buy me some clothes
Goonrich Urkel, fuckin’ them hoes
Buy a new Glock, I bought me a pole
I’m still in the hood, throwin' the fours
Pour up the Wock, I’m sippin' the four
These niggas be scary, I can't get into it
Fuck it, beatin' the pot with a fork
Spin it, spin it again in the four
Thought I was done, I’m giving her more
Trap in the hood, trap in the store
You stealin' the swag, nigga you poor
Bring out the Glock, shoot at the foe
Say you a killer, but you a ho
Catch me an opp, bet I just scored
Servin' my aunt, she needed a four
Say you a goon, but you not sure
[Verse 2]
Trap out her house, that's why I lay there
Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack
Big gun on me, forty with attachments
Ten bands juggin', we ain't goin' back back
Bad lil' bitch, Nia Long body
Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie
Servin' them J's, I serve 'em in the alley
12 tryna get me, but they cannot find me
Bad lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' Bali
I'm from the Creek, jungle and them bodies
AR, pistol, I ain't talkin' shotty
Homicide nigga, yeah catch a body
They thought I was doin' it again
Bustin' up pounds, yeah in that Benz
Popping a Percocet, yeah again
Throwin' them bombs, nigga like I'm Bin
Give him a fake brick, he a lick
Rockin' Givenchy sweater in the winter
How you gon' slide but your shooter miss?
Catch him in person, killing all his men, huh
[Outro]
Uh, trap out her house, that's why I lay there
Fifty bands on me, nigga in my backpack
Big gun on me, forty with attachments
Bad lil bitch, Nia Long body
Catch me a body, nigga that's a Scottie
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