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​goo - ​whiterosemoxie lyrics

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flat two gs
pants two gs
blowin this pack
i blew back two gs
racks two gs
stacks two gs
my b*tch keep asking me for goo
i know you see this tinted out suburban do not disturb me
my phone stay on dnd i don’t think it’s working
i heard that you talk to opps, you a little birdy
my bro come and hit your block, shoot it like he irving
the day that my sh*t rerocked turned me to a man
all on stage wit my f*ckin bs always got the plan
that n*gga j always got the cheese call him atm
i need 8 of them prada sneaks just because i can , hol up
everyday imma break it down
hit your place imma stake it out
if it’s cheese on the f*ckin floor
then you know a n*gga rake it out
im in indi with the pacers now
we already blew the pacers out
off the x and imma lay it down
pop a perc i’m still, baby doll
pop a x and imma lay it down
pop a perc i’m still, baby doll
aye
i been sippin on thе dranky now
got me smoove like baby out hеre still bapin
uhh, yea, feel like lil durk these n*ggas still playin goo
flat two gs
pants two gs
blowin this pack
i blew back two gs
racks two gs
stacks two gs
my b*tch keep asking me for goo

(goo
my b*tch keep asking me for goo
yea, my b*tch keep asking me for two
if he flip this b*tch imma lose my f*ckin mind
hold on , huh, hold on , huh, hold on , huh
hold on hold on)

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