d goody - going commando lyrics
[verse]
chilling like a villain, my girls on 4’s
live the life of a 7 like i’m 3 plus 4
if your rhymes kinda sorta then it ain’t for sure
i be getting mad smush like i’m on jersey sh0r-
smell the weed brownies when you standing at the screen door
living for the cream so you know who they scream for
cash rules everything around me, grab the weed brownies
we bouta f-cking chill ya’ll
such a fast life for a young man
gahtd-mn car backseat full of spray cans
tryna let the world know that goody f-cking here man
i get more head then blood when you doing f-cking hand stands
i like to f-ck with girls who be jerking on my d-ck and sh-t
like a power rangers and you know who the villain is
i swear my b-tches badder than some motherf-cking grandkids
spitting out these headaches that hurt up in your eyelids
you ain’t got no yeezy n-gga? hope he got some goody then
i swear that n-gga nasty like half-days with your girlfriend
random but my teacher’s brother happens to be curt@!n$
so n-gga if you listening i wanna say ‘wuddup doe?’
baltimore n-gga tryna move out to chicago
go to columbia college and blow trees in my dorm room
it’s january 28th i ain’t even applied yet
i be too busy flirting with prettys on my ichat but i’ma do it b
ain’t tryna go to school in the community
survival of the fittest and i’m fighting for immunity
i cripple n-ggas get the picture? twist a n-gga jaw back
kansas city shuffle popping necks like a snapback
i’m past a f-cking heart attack, goody too serious
spitta said k!ll that so i’m too f-cking cereal
crunch-a-tize these raps and then i put em in your d-mn head
lunching off my rhymes while you laying in your d-mn bed
you probably tripping now off the way that i predicted that
t or f? i swear i spit the truth and i kick the facts
you n-ggas can’t see me your rhymes got cataracts
i got that 20/20 like some twins that got kidnapped
bust it wide open like a warmup jacket
bounce her up and down then p-ss her off like magic
spark something n-gga, i ain’t talking bout matches
it’s a celebration b-tches bring your own gl-sses
i rather be under-rated than be a f-ckin has-been
but still getting -ss, carpet burns like aladin
last name goodin but my princ-p-l say badin
i’ma good kid but the girls, i pull the bad ones
i f-ck 10s, 9s, maybe even 8s
life of a 7, yo my s-x (6) life great
i told her i only eat if that sh-t on a dinner plate
d-mn right i got the slopppy top like a beyblade
i ain’t buying nothing that these labels tryna sell me
too much for tv you can call me wizard kelly
blowing mad sticky like dejanae, choking on them proud snacks
talking bout that loud pack
never stop spitting n-gga tell me where the crowd at
coming at n-ggas heads just tell me where the crown at
i lost mind a while ago be grateful if you found that
goody on his sh-t, you can go and tell the world that
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