Good Fellas lyrics

[Verse 1: Craig Xen]
Aye, Aye
Whats up my n*ggas pull up
With that chrome smoking
Just like a Harley out
In Cali doing shows now
We getting Gnarly
See your b*tch up in the front row
Looking naughty
Showing titties throwing thongs up
She off the molly
Off the molly b*tches do anything
Then Xen tell her, Xen tell her
f*ck the Goodfellas
She'll let him
I'mma pimp, so I'mma break a b*tch
Aye wassup'? She suck and f*ck
I collect the chips, stack em' up
Ten Pimps pimping
Whipping and flipping my tongue
Slice the B, Dice the B
Silver Toe Samurai, violently
Finally, shining cause' I'm grinding
Like I'm supposed to be
Post with G's
Xen, Shake, and Pouya slaying vocally
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Peek from the back
Mac 11 in the backpack
If you wanna feature gotta hit up my cash app
Leave a rapper wrapped up in some plastic
Trash bag, never got to a casket
Faggot, a band make a b*tch nasty
Make yo' hoe get down with a bukkake
Two condoms stuffed in my back pocket
Hoe get dog with a red rocket
Boy stop it
You are not relevant
Two many hoes off the medicine
How can you think that you better than
Ain't even start it just settled it
I gotta b*tch now, I gotta whip now
Pull out the stick if you wanna get
Stiff with the clique now
I've been in this sh*t
You've been in the corners of Bentleys
And coupes with the clit, b*tch

[Verse 3: Shakewell]
Pull a peeler, got me feeling groggy
Shawty geekin' sucked and f*cked
The whole party
Pulled the peel off on the new Harley
Iv'e been smoking dank
All up in the lobby
Got my hair growin'
Like a young Marley
Finna' OD call it Chris Farley
When I hit the party
Got a hunnid' guns
Hit the club with my Gutta
One hunnid', one hunnid' drums
Coke in the tongue til' it got me numb
How dawg' a thinking
That I ever owe you one
f*ck with the squad
You're just mad at your boys
I'll pull out the fire in the trunk
Then I up the pump
Put him in baggies
Then I toe tag him
f*cking with Dragon the Chosen One
Blaze in the Shade, you pus*y, you lame
I'm catching the fade while I up the pump