top 100
·
top new
·
updates
·
submit lyrics
#
A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
Q
R
S
T
U
V
W
X
Y
Z
Correct Still Servin Lyrics
Lyrics
►
Artists: G
►
Goonew
►
Correct Still Servin
Artist:
Song:
Comment:
Lyrics:
[Intro] Huh, yeah Goonrich Urkel, nigga What? Hah, what? Sheah He said what? I'm the... Hah, I'm the god of this shit, nigga [Verse] Fuck on that bitch and I'm fuckin' her face Catch me a body, I'm beatin' that case I'm doin' that race like lil' Tay K I'm sippin' on Wock' and I had a good day I'm fuckin' his bitch, look at his face I'm servin' the rocks, I serve every day I slide on his block and I slide in a Wraith They yellin' out Goonrich with the vent I'm trappin' like all day, every day Free all my niggas that's trapped in the cage They callin' me Goon Vick in the A My dawgs keep bitin', had to put 'em in a cage Oops, he dead, I shot him in the face Goonwick sendin' shooters every day Graow, boom, I shot him in the face I'm trappin' with cuz, whippin' all the yay I popped me a Perc' and I'm high, outer space I overdose on the Wock' every day Yeah, I'm fuckin' bitches, yeah, state to state Cook up the dope while I'm servin' auntie yay Beat up the block, now I need a K Shh, the feds are running away Goonrich, nigga, took her on a date Stuck in the trap, whippin' forward to an A Run down on the strip, he a lame Goonwick got the water, got the drink Your niggas dyin', you ain't postin' this shit I'm catchin' bodies from the creek to the city I post on the block, still get it sent I'm layin' it up and I dunk on that bitch I got a lil' bad bitch, thirty-six Clean terrorist bitch, got a cool pretty bitch Uh, uh, I got that drop I got the junkies comin' for the crawl Call me Chris Paul, I'm passin' off the rock Sippin' that Wockhardt in that pop Fuckin' that bitch, I had her use a cock Trap out the loft, still sell the rock Buy me a mansion and a car Catch me a body, lawyer fee a Wock' Uh, Goonrich on that goon shit I catch you down bad, I'm givin' you the full clip They thought it was sweet, I slide up in a cool whip I shot at your brother, had a news clip Fuck all that bullshit, let's do it Shout out to Waka Flocka, oh, let's do it I got a new Glock but I shot the Uzi I catch me a stain, caught him in an Uber I'm rockin' Givenchy, I ain't rockin' Coogi She cute face and she had a lil' booty I'm smokin' OG, a nigga smokin' hookah I'm fuckin' his bitch, I hit her in the Uber Pop me a Perc', a Xan', I might lose it Designer drugs, yeah, I'm feelin' real booted Hundreds and fifties, spend it on her booty I bought her some titties, now I call her tipsy We ain't watchin' no Power, took you to the movies I slide in a Honda Civic like I'm stupid I'm Goonrich Urkel, had to break on her coon Yeah this a slow beat so it's coolin' Still in the hood robbin' niggas clueless Stinky lil' bitch, I kick her out the room Too many shooters, ain't no fuckin' losers She said it was real, had to feel her booty
add rows