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3:13 in kali - joe goonie lyrics

[intro]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)

[verse 1: damedot & kdoe]
look, i just spent ten on amiri (no cap)
we can hit the ten if you serious (if you serious)
i can hit a whole brick of yeah, i ain’t hearin’ it (i can get one)
fear of god on me, i ain’t fearin’ sh*t (nothin’)
you ain’t gotta cut your b*tch off, i ain’t hit that b*tch (mwah)
i don’t know sh*t ’bout unemployment, i can hit a brick (i can hit a brick)
the steak, chicken, rice came with the shrimp (it came with it)
turn*around me, i ain’t tryna sit (let’s go)
[verse 2: kdoe]
i’m the flyest n*gga that you ever seen (that you ever seen)
f*ckin’ on a b*tch off a perc’ and promethazine (off a perc’)
street n*gga with a bag, i know it’s hard to add me up
cuttin’ up cooper, i’m in a shooter with like eighty cups
entangled with your b*tch, i ain’t hit her, but she ate me up
and we did it all in your house, i can’t make this up (no cap)
treat her like my opps, i’m only shootin’ at the neck and up
ice in my cartis, they kinda heavy, gotta push ’em up

[verse 3: damedot]
me and this n*gga kdoe, we like neck and neck
she only f*ck with rich n*ggas with a heavy check
i only f*ck with your b*tch ’cause the p*ssy wet

[verse 4: kdoe]
you know it come with money and fame, i’m so lavish
twenty*one shots in the glock, i’m so savage
i’m rich and i’m mannish and i don’t think a b*tch can manage

[verse 5: damedot]
i’ma slide on my opps in fashion
drop*top coupe when we in traffic
bae, let’s have a threesome in the mansion

[verse 6: kdoe & damedot]
knew they was gon’ panic ’cause i’m turnt than a b*tch
know they see a n*gga poppin’, tell ’em get off my d*ck
palm angels to the ground, yeah, my b*tch on some sh*t
if she f*ck another n*gga, she can jump off a cliff
white buffs lookin’ like some bird sh*t on the brick
and if she f*ck another n*gga, i’ma f*ck on her sis
i’m really sick as it get, covid sh*t, you better mask up
told the lil’ b*tch face down, toot that ass up
she gotta be b*ttnaked when she bag up
got her blowin’ out this ‘bow of cookie, got her high as f*ck
told her friends about me, now them hoes tryna run me up
[verse 7: damedot]
oh, you tryna go and get some pucci, huh?
she keep sayin’ how it’s up when you gucci’d down
she got that ass installed, so she actin’ bougie now
she got a tummy tuck, she can see her coochie now
if you say my name, i’m like drake, we gon’ toosie slide

[outro: kdoe & damedot]
knew they was gon’ panic ’cause i’m turnt than a b*tch
know they see a n*gga poppin’, tell ’em get off my d*ck
palm angels to the ground, yeah, my b*tch on some sh*t
if she f*ck another n*gga, she can jump off a cliff
white buffs lookin’ like some bird sh*t on the brick
and if she f*ck another n*gga, i’ma f*ck on her sis
i’m really sick as it get, covid sh*t, you better mask up
told the lil’ b*tch face down, toot that ass up

- joe goonie lyrics

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