Goonew Perc + Xan Lyrics

[Intro]
Hah, yeah
Goonrich, nigga
Sippin' on Möet, I ain't sippin' on mud today

[Chorus]
I put the work in the cabin
I told her don't touch it, I told her to stash it
f*ck it, pop me a Perc' and a Xanny
I'm stuck in the trenches, I'm servin' my auntie
Psych, nah, I'm just gon' serve my auntie
Work term, I put them shooters on prom for me
Big truck, we just gon' slide in a Honda
Catch me a body, young nigga a monster
Walk down with my glove, I was robbin'
Four-five send him right to the doctor
I put my hoodie on, I had to just stop him
I caught up with him, then I caught him and popped him
I should've beat him 'cause he know I'm his father
I need that lean, I made my bitch f*ck a doctor
Don't do no talkin', nigga, I'ma just ball
I walk up on 'em, nigga, totin' the bomb

[Verse]
Uh, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Too many hundreds, nigga got his feet up
Dance on the work, I'm Michael with the feet up
Was stuck in the trap, a nigga need a heater
Still in the trenches servin' off a beeper
I'ma just cook a nigga like fajita
I got a bad bitch, mamacita
Cookin' that dope, watch a nigga clean it
f*ckin' her good, make her f*ck a singer
Hittin' her spine, Goonew, you a demon Beat it up, I beat the pot
Goonrich, I'm the one with the sack
I f*ck it up, then a nigga hit the trap
I run it up, and I'm proper with the pack
I'm back on that slide shit, time to slide
I got a big four-five, f*ck a nine
Watch how you talk when you talkin' to a real one
I got a big gun, Anthony'll hit you in your shit
I had to take a nigga down, I had to take a niggas shit
Me and Quill bust it down, in the trap servin' zips

[Chorus]
I put the work in the cabin
I told her don't touch it, I told her to stash it
f*ck it, pop me a Perc' and a Xanny
I'm stuck in the trenches, I'm servin' my auntie
Psych, nah, I'm just gon' serve my auntie
Work term, I put them shooters on prom for me
Big truck, we just gon' slide in a Honda
Catch me a body, young nigga a monster
Walk down with my glove, I was robbin'
Four-five send him right to the doctor
I put my hoodie on, I had to just stop him
I caught up with him, then I caught him and popped him
I should've beat him 'cause he know I'm his father
I need that lean, I made my bitch f*ck a doctor
Don't do no talkin', nigga, I'ma just ball
I walk up on 'em, nigga, totin' the bomb (Yeah)