Got him runnin' like diarrhea
But shot his ass like gonorrhea
Bullet met his ass like, nice to meet ya
Nigga tryna talk to me like they a preacher
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they say I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
You know me, I could be petty Trying to get this money like I'm Ed and Edd and Eddy
Don't get it twisted, like some spaghetti
I feel alive, no Machiavelli
I'm on the way, yeah, bitch, I'm ready
Want some beef? Better go to the deli
I'm winnin' this game, tic-tac-toe Who won it first? Eeny, miny, moe
Bitch
Bitch, you a hoe
Got so much green, I look like a forest
Got so much green, thought I was a florist
This nigga on bull, I think he a tourist
Sing it right back to the motherf*ckin' chorus, like
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they sayin', I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Bitch, why is you talkin'? Scooby-Doo
Toxic, like Chris and Blue
She thick, I think it's new
She chocolate, I love the hue
I'm steppin' on these hoes like
Gum on my shoe
Why they always hatin'?
Couldn't find a clue
Aye Aye
Uh,
Yeah
We got the dogs like Corella DeVille I don't think you wanna mess with the gang
StarrDaGoat, I be shinin' so bright Bitch, I'm more litty than all of your chains
I be chillin', but f*ck with the guys, get ready
Cause it's goin' down like a drain Uh
Bitch, I'm a star, yeah, they look up to me
They say I'm hard, I do it with ease
Hate when a bitch, always tryin' to compete
Got the gas, like I rolled up to the sheets
Don't do no talkin', that shit for the birds
I don't give a f*ck about that shit that you heard
Makin' these bitches mad like Err
But listen, listen, listen
Ayy, yes, sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud, so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made that nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they said, I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Aye, yes, sir
Aye, yes, sir
StarrDaGoat - Goofy Goober Lyrics
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Got him runnin' like diarrhea
But shot his ass like gonorrhea
Bullet met his ass like, nice to meet ya
Nigga tryna talk to me like they a preacher
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they say I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
You know me, I could be petty Trying to get this money like I'm Ed and Edd and Eddy
Don't get it twisted, like some spaghetti
I feel alive, no Machiavelli
I'm on the way, yeah, bitch, I'm ready
Want some beef? Better go to the deli
I'm winnin' this game, tic-tac-toe Who won it first? Eeny, miny, moe
Bitch
Bitch, you a hoe
Got so much green, I look like a forest
Got so much green, thought I was a florist
This nigga on bull, I think he a tourist
Sing it right back to the motherf*ckin' chorus, like
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they sayin', I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Bitch, why is you talkin'? Scooby-Doo
Toxic, like Chris and Blue
She thick, I think it's new
She chocolate, I love the hue
I'm steppin' on these hoes like
Gum on my shoe
Why they always hatin'?
Couldn't find a clue
Aye Aye
Uh,
Yeah
We got the dogs like Corella DeVille I don't think you wanna mess with the gang
StarrDaGoat, I be shinin' so bright Bitch, I'm more litty than all of your chains
I be chillin', but f*ck with the guys, get ready
Cause it's goin' down like a drain Uh
Bitch, I'm a star, yeah, they look up to me
They say I'm hard, I do it with ease
Hate when a bitch, always tryin' to compete
Got the gas, like I rolled up to the sheets
Don't do no talkin', that shit for the birds
I don't give a f*ck about that shit that you heard
Makin' these bitches mad like Err
But listen, listen, listen
Ayy, yes, sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud, so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made that nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they said, I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Aye, yes, sir
Aye, yes, sir
But shot his ass like gonorrhea
Bullet met his ass like, nice to meet ya
Nigga tryna talk to me like they a preacher
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they say I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
You know me, I could be petty Trying to get this money like I'm Ed and Edd and Eddy
Don't get it twisted, like some spaghetti
I feel alive, no Machiavelli
I'm on the way, yeah, bitch, I'm ready
Want some beef? Better go to the deli
I'm winnin' this game, tic-tac-toe Who won it first? Eeny, miny, moe
Bitch
Bitch, you a hoe
Got so much green, I look like a forest
Got so much green, thought I was a florist
This nigga on bull, I think he a tourist
Sing it right back to the motherf*ckin' chorus, like
Aye, yes sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot, cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made a nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they sayin', I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Bitch, why is you talkin'? Scooby-Doo
Toxic, like Chris and Blue
She thick, I think it's new
She chocolate, I love the hue
I'm steppin' on these hoes like
Gum on my shoe
Why they always hatin'?
Couldn't find a clue
Aye Aye
Uh,
Yeah
We got the dogs like Corella DeVille I don't think you wanna mess with the gang
StarrDaGoat, I be shinin' so bright Bitch, I'm more litty than all of your chains
I be chillin', but f*ck with the guys, get ready
Cause it's goin' down like a drain Uh
Bitch, I'm a star, yeah, they look up to me
They say I'm hard, I do it with ease
Hate when a bitch, always tryin' to compete
Got the gas, like I rolled up to the sheets
Don't do no talkin', that shit for the birds
I don't give a f*ck about that shit that you heard
Makin' these bitches mad like Err
But listen, listen, listen
Ayy, yes, sir
Bitch got the nerve
Got it out the mud, so I can play on the turf
Pussy so wet, know a nigga had to surf
These niggas be clowns, goofy goober
I don't gotta shoot cause I got a shooter
He shootin' the clip, made that nigga a blooper
I'm ballin', they said, I ain't know you a hooper
Money in my pocket, it look like a fupa
I'm blowin' up, feel like a bazooka
Aye, yes, sir
Aye, yes, sir
Writer: Bianca White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid