Good Girl

Lyrics

Yea OK shut up for real Word Yea uh Without my five I be crawling out the fire Span out the time I just really love the hijinks Straight up out the clouds I don't mean to be inspiring I ain't had to be rewired I just got up on the hygiene My shorty drink inside me It's up my nose you should stick to drinking hi-c Spotlight out my eyeballs I be blinding them with high beams Covered your ass cause he didn't want to spite me Like a pussy filled with teeth Bite me Always on the timing bitch I'm higher than your goons Death on thе horizon but I'm walking to the moon Boo you're not invited I was chilling with my bitch I'm isolatеd my whip not spacious Clip to the face the long game got ancient You ain't did it for the riches so basic I'm Superman-ing now my vision twenty twenty I catch a couple thou all I did was buddy buddy Peach fuzz on my lips I was sticking to my honey The flow straight out of hell and I was pulling out her guts I broke up out the cell and now they want me on the drums They stop to watch me like a cuck I swish around the ping pongs it's ringing round the cup The kid get too hot now it's raining round the sun It's my time to talk I'll probably tell you when I'm done I be running out of trust baby roll up the cilantro I'm out my mind and now I'm running up the snot nose I ain't meant to start the riot but the horses in the front Any time I'm running out I bet I'm getting to the guapo Inhaling on my toxins I ain't talking about the fronto I'm feeling like Van Halen play these notes with my cock I went and broke it down like it was smoke on the water Shorty call me Father Time I see the future in the rocks I went and broke Every single lock I'm in spite of them like god You should probably pick your battles Now I'm fighting with my drawers down I get a lot a lot but I get a lot more now You look so tired you left the world bored Smoke the OG's straight to the morgue I got a good girl crawl around on all fours And I ain't tryna qualify with the force Bitch you know I run it back to the source I'm a kraken on the board She be thanking me lord I don't even need my face I'ma break the C-four I don't even see the pace I'm just lapping you shorts It's wetter in space I'm just passing through floors I'm spanking it of course