​goo lyrics

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)