Goonew – Takin' Ova lyrics

[Hook]
Kicking them doors, I was right in your trap
I was in the trap with the MAC on my lap
Taking over, this the homicide trap
Hundred band juug, got the hood on my back
Uh, uh, watching for one-time
Serving them J's, servin' that crunch time
Hundred round drum, bitch, we stood on the front line
Uh, uh, trap on the front line
Big six four, bitch, I'm killing them right now
Free car, spinning a bin in the wintertime
Walk down, bitch ain't no trap in the day time
Trap shit, turn a lil' four to an eight now
Uh, uh, fucking the pack up
Straight drop, I had to get my lil' racks up
Plug called, eighteen wheeler, yeah, back up
Packs in, I got that shit off the Mack truck, uh

[Verse]
Come in the Creek, bitch, it ain't safe
Slide on your block with the shake n' bake
Kick door, bitch, nigga where the safe?
Back door, nigga I'ma bake a cake
I'm Goonrich bitch, with a baby K
I get a new hater like every day
I'm still in the hood where you pussies ain't
I bought a new Glock for the getaway
Uh, uh, switching it back up
Spinning a bin, we gon' spin in a black truck
Switching the whip, we gon' spin in an Acura
Big gun, Anthony told them to back up
Freak bitch, but I had to tell her to back up
Cute bitch, Nia Long, but I had a back-up
Goonrich, bitch I had to get my lil' racks up
Big six four, bitch I'm bringing the hood back
Uh, junkies they coming, knowin' I'm the one
Serving that underhand out the trunk
Two twin Glocks, but I got the pump
Free car, spin a bin when we want
You stealing my swag, nigga you my son
I'm still in the hood, Goon got the crunch
Trap shit, rap shit, with a gun
How you a bitch, nigga, with a gun?

[Hook]
Kicking them doors, I was right in your trap
I was in the trap with the MAC on my lap
Taking over, this the homicide trap
Hundred band juug, got the hood on my back
Uh, uh, watching for one-time
Serving them J's, servin' that crunch time
Hundred round drum, bitch we stood on the front line
Uh, uh, trap on the front line
Big six four, bitch, I'm killing them right now
Free car, spinning a bin in the wintertime
Walk down, bitch ain't no trap in the day time
Trap shit, turn a lil' four to an eight now
Uh, uh, fucking the pack up
Straight drop, I had to get my lil' racks up
Plug called, eighteen wheeler, yeah, back up
Packs in, I got that shit off the Mack truck