[Intro]
You know what the f*ck going on
Huh, these n*ggas peons
Boom boom boom boom!
[Verse 1: Lil Dude]
Huh, these n*ggas peons
They running in the field, just like Deion
Stand on the block, got a thirty in the long johns
They cheer for the kid, your b*tch got pom-poms
I came with the stick, and it's from Vietnam
Hear the draco kick, it's gon' knock off your arm
b*tch like Beyoncé, ring the alarm
Hop out the free car totin' the bomb
Big chopper knock down King Kong
Cut up his body, got pounds in the farm
Catch us a body, now we on the run
He caught him a body, b*tch singing them songs
Double back, back-to-back, like ping pong
Marvin Gaye with the stick, let's get it on
[Verse 2: Goonew]
Uh, sippin' lean, and the trap on the floor
Fifty round, b*tch, where the f*ck is your door?
Trap with the bricks and the J's at the door
Hundred round jugg, we gon' kick in your door
Pop me a perc and my young n*ggas score
Post on the block, and I'm selling that dope
Trap in the hood, all the junkies know
Selling that white girl, got that snow, uh
Serve a junkie, yeah, right in the parking lot
Your brother, he dead, he died in a parking spot
Oops, he dead, he wanted to talk a lot
Migo b*tch got the bricks, and I ordered that
Hundred guns in the trap, where the water at?
f*ckin' my wrist up, got the water wet
f*ckin' that bad b*tch, got that water wet
Goonrich got the bricks, and he ordered that
[Verse 3: Lil Dude]
Skrrt skrrt,Pull up, free car
Smokin' OG up out of the glass jar
I'm rocking Dior, these n*ggas rock DaDa
The chopstick sing like "Fa-la-la, la-la"
Back to the bank, laugh like "Ha ha ha"
Glock took him out like Boom boom boom, gra-ta
My young n*gga Goon, big .12 and a chop
I came with the bag, let me know if you shoppin'
[Verse 4: Goonew]
Uh, Goonrich, n*gga, with a big gun, uh
Servin' that water, come and get one, uh
f*ckin' that b*tch, get her hair done, uh
Hit you a lick, better get one, uh
f*ckin' that b*tch, better pick one, uh
Still in the hood with the stick on 'em, uh
f*ckin' that b*tch with a big butt, uh
Spinning a bin with my big homies, uh
[Verse 5: Lil Dude]
AR kick, Jet Li
Teddy Bear Gang, put your ass on a big screen
I pull on your block, dressed up like a dope plug
I got a D.E. and I name that b*tch Doelene
I got good dope, n*gga selling that morphine
Spin with that Glock, 21 in the 19
Come with the stick, then you know it's a crime scene
Pull up low-key, n*gga, don't even mind me
Boom boom! You know that we grimey
The shots nonstop, it sounds like it's riding
I call me an alias, and they come find him
Back door, we pulling up right beside him
Draco Diablo, Osama bin Laden
These pus*y ass n*ggas, they voted for bodies
They know you for rhyming, they know us for sliding
When the shots go off, n*ggas ducking, they gliding
[Verse 6: Goonew]
Uh, Goonwick, b*tch, I play with the drums
Big boy sh*t, b*tch, we shoot with the pump
Big dog chops, they hit him in the arm
I play with them bricks, and I'm throwing them bombs
Trap sh*t, I got the work on the farm
Bad b*tch, f*cking that b*tch on the arm
Catching the pack, and I'm stiffing my arm
Big gun hit him with the flick of the arm