Goopy Me

Lyrics

[Verse] Yea, yea, yea I got a 4 of the Wok I got a scratch from them thots I done went big on my opps I give these fake ass niggas and bitches the problems Niggas be thinkin' that trappin' is dead and its not Niggas play like a gangsta, get ready to get shot I don't care If its the perc or the addy, don't matter, get high Nigga try to touch me, I could bet it he die Man what the fuck is y'all doin? Y'all lettin' niggas slide Sold it to the brick man he was tryna take care of his kids All bullshit aside, we still pop niggas wigs Ain't nobody help me get a bag, so I'ma die with this shit And I live by the gun so I'ma die with this bitch You'll never make a profit, you gettin' high with the shit Niggas don't want no smoke, just be talkin' n shit If its smoke, get the drop, get to stalkin' on shit I got the goop but I still'll shoot, nigga you trippin' I'm not just no regular artist I poured up Wok and I'm feelin good, I'm gettin' head from yo bitch smokin' whatchamacallit Got caught without a choppa? Shoulda brought it You would still have that chain on right now if you bought it But you couldn't pay the rent on that bitch and you lost it Niggas broke boy I know that they emotions exhausted And this lean, a lil costy Goopy me, Goopy frosty All my bitches bring life to the party I don't jump but they do so they offer it Don't want dealin's with drunk hoes, get offa it See this Glock on my hip, I love poppin' it She wan' fuck, tryna get herself popular Thought the bitch set me up so I powdered her And the new chop came with binoculars In a drop top, shoutout my rockets here I'm on Melrose in the store with the Glock in here Just got head from the lightskin with the bright hair My diamonds punch you in the dark, they don't fight fair *Skrrrt* What is that? The sound of the Viper Don't wanna see me, I'm these rap niggas nightmare They don't want me at events, I bring shit they don't like there I get the sticks, I get it hot out the radar Get to shootin' like I'm Jmoney with this AR I just bought a new bike, a (?) (?) got me top and I stay far I got the goop, this shit spit out a baby bottle .224 chop with a stock like a stabilizer Shoutout my nigga, one pop with the ankle monitor Splurge, he fuck on these bitches, get paper out 'em Glock for a lil boy, big chop for a bigger dude I'ma see all myself, I don't care whatchu niggas do Ahh, fuck all these hoes, I'm the jigaboo Ahh, Smokin' exotic, medicinal Ahh, act up, early dismissin' 'em Slide, that nigga hide and we hittin' 'em Five, bitches on me and they beautiful