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[Intro: Goonew] Skrrt Goonrich Slopes with the alley-hoop, nigga, hah Hah, Goonrich, hah Big Slopes with the alley-oop [Verse 1: Goonew] Walk down with the stick Too many bodies, had to catch my Bentley, uh Walk down, it's a track meet, bitch Servin' junkies on the backstreets, bitch Funeral home goop, this that piss My shooters retarded, hit him with the stick Goonrich, I got the water like fish Two twin bitches, turn my haters twin [Verse 2: Borleone] Borleone came with a sniper (Borleone) Nigga hit him up in a white truck I move like Obama, young nigga in a black truck Servin' my junkies that drop, it got no cut If we hit the block, young nigga put that dope up Back on the block and I serve out the Rover Skrrt skrrt, feds get behind, put the pole up Angel dust, mix the dope with baking soda [Verse 3: Goonew] Goonrich, I got bricks across the border You say that's your shooter but he off the water Slide on his block, make it rain water Hit me a stain, pull off in a foreign Goonrich Urkel, hide the bricks in the foreign He say he the plug but that nigga cordless Catch me a body, Quill had the forty Hundreds and fifties, still saving quarters [Verse 4: Borleone] Uh, call up my young nigga, come through in the water Come in my trap house, come with no quarters Sippin' on lean, nigga sippin' on oil Shippin' them packs right there 'cross the border Young nigga came with a pipe Hundred round drum and it came with a light It's a shootout, nigga, I ain't bringing a knife I'm poppin' the Percs and I'm servin' the ice [Verse 5: Goonew] Uh, I got the Glock in my drawers Junkies comin' so I'm servin' 'em all Beatin' the block up, hit the mall Whippin' them chickens, Thanksgiving, fall You ain't even know I had it in the mall Late night creepin', had to fuck 'em all Givenchy and Balmains, no Lacoste I'm fuckin' that bitch, I pin her on the wall [Verse 6: Borleone] Uh, Borleone thirty round, ain't no knife sticks Servin' them junkies right there out a damn Lyft Hundred round drum, bitch I can't tote a fifty clip I need a bad bitch, fat ass, thick hips Kick in your door, nigga, where you live? Get hit with this stick, nigga, fuck a lil' kid I trap on the Glock, I can't fuck with the SIGs I'm smokin' OG and you smokin' on cigs [Verse 7: Goonew] Uh, nigga, call me Aaron Rodgers I'm throwin' them bombs, nigga, and they problems Put down the gun, nigga, that's a problem I'm sippin' Wock', Keisha had to fuck my doctor Shoot at his brother, nigga was an opp Hit me a lick, I pull off in a Charger Fuckin' that bitch, I hit her at the opera I'm shootin' that chopper, soundin' like maraca Sippi' that lean, I'm sippin' out the bottle Servin' them junkies, servin' them the bottle Bitch, I'm Goonrich, I'm fuckin' on a model Niggas be clonin' me, I'm the father Stealin' my swag, I should've been a father Pull off in foreign, me and her new rocker I was down bad, I had to shoot the chopper Hundred band jugg, I'm petty like my father [Outro: Goonew] Huh, hah, Goonrich, nigga Hah, Goon, hah
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