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junkie talk - goonew lyrics

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[intro]
hah, goonrich, sheah, sheah
geekin’ off lean, f-ck it, i’ma f-ck it up anyway
sheah, goonrich

[chorus]
hop out the car, yeah that’s a coupe
come in the trap house, got the goop
sippin’ that wockhardt, pour a deuce
stop shootin’ with your eyes closed, better shoot (skrrt, skrrt)
hop out the coupe then i’m shootin’ at you
smoking gelato, it beat up the room
junkies they comin’, they come by the twos
uh, show a n-gg- how to water whip
straight drop, jaw lock, turn to a quarter stick
look at the flick of the wrist when i water whip
call up my plug, hundred bricks and i ordered it
taxing these n-gg-s, like i’m uncle sam
i get in that jam, had to use the blam
i f-cked up the bowl, had to use the pan
i’m robbin’ these n-gg-s, i don’t use my hands

[verse]
uh, goonrich f-cking b-tches
switch it up, then i f-ck on her sister
f-ck up the trap, auntie do the dishes
servin’ that water, n-gg- come and get it
uh, n-gg- trappin’ with a big gun
shoot him one time in the face, that’s a big bomb
show me a brick, tell boat come get one
i told her don’t k!ll it, there’s more where that came from
uh, now i’m whippin’ up that goop
junkie talk, so i’m giving her two
i stay in the kitchen, had to whip a deuce
i ain’t servin’ that day, had to chunk the deuce
uh, tell the junkies come and get it
i’m giving out free sticks, yeah i fit it
i’m giving back to these junkies like pimpin’
yeah that’s that straight drop, come and get it

[chorus]
hop out the car, yeah that’s a coupe
come in the trap house, got the goop
sippin’ that wockhardt, pour a deuce
stop shootin’ with your eyes closed, better shoot (skrrt, skrrt)
hop out the coupe then i’m shootin’ at you
smoking gelato, it beat up the room
junkies they comin’, they come by the twos
uh, show a n-gg- how to water whip
straight drop, jaw lock, turn to a quarter stick
look at the flick of the wrist when i water whip
call up my plug, hundred bricks and i ordered it
taxing these n-gg-s, like i’m uncle sam
i get in that jam, had to use the blam
i f-cked up the bowl, had to use the pan
i’m robbin’ these n-gg-s, i don’t use my hands

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