
dave blunts - max goon lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(this is [fournem?] radio, on bd)
[chorus]
got a brand new chrome hearts jacket
and these n+ggas, they wish they had it
sippin’ codeine, it turn to a habit
these n+ggas be ridin’ my d+ck like a f+ggot
they ridin’ my d+ck, no h0m+
matthew, please just take me home
i cut off my main b+tch, right before the ‘k hit (‘k hit)
i’m talkin’ ’bout ketamine, my double cup full of promethazine (full of promethazine)
she giving her head to me, i told that b+tch, “please stop edging me”
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to goon”
i told that b+tch solar to get out of my room
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to bust”
and you cannot name me a b+tch that i trust
[verse]
and i might just spend me a check on a sl+t
you know that i’m sippin’ a dirty ass cup
bust on her face and she want me to cum again
she suckin’ my d+ck in the back of the cullinan
she tried to lie and say she was celibate
but i know the truth, she be suckin’ on h+lla d+ck
she gon’ suck my soul for me every single time
b+tch, i sip promethazine to get me through the night
it’s sad to say i’ll do anything to get a line
and issabelle will do anything to get some clout
she said she wasn’t suckin’ d+ck, that’s why i kicked her out
[chorus]
got a brand new chrome hearts jacket
and these n+ggas, they wish they had it
sippin’ codeine, it turn to a habit
these n+ggas be ridin’ my d+ck like a f+ggot
they ridin’ my d+ck, no h0m+
matthew, please just take me home
i cut off my main b+tch, right before the ‘k hit (‘k hit)
i’m talkin’ ’bout ketamine, my double cup full of promethazine (full of promethazine)
she giving her head to me, i told that b+tch, “please stop edging me”
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to goon”
i told that b+tch solar to get out of my room
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to bust”
and you cannot name me a b+tch that i trust
[outro]
b+tch, i sip promethazine to get me through the night
it’s sad to say i’ll do anything to get a line
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to goon” (you’re listening to [fournem?] radio, on bd)
i told that b+tch solar to get out of my room
i told her, “stop edgin’, ’cause i’m ’bout to bust”
and you cannot name me a b+tch that i trust (a b+tch that i trust)
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