G O O F Y by Bmyoung Lyrics

Quote from the song “G O O F Y” by Bmyoung

Money for anything
I stole yo thot she a pretty thing
Bus on her face like some silly string
Might cop a pinky ring
Them diamonds blue like some berry lean
Got me piped up like comethazine
Cash before everything
Look at my wrist where the submarine
I let it shoot like a sub machine
Aim at my enemies
I let em crawl like a centipede
She saw my wrist now she into me
You niggas ain’t friends wit me
Niggas enemies
I might call you niggas frenemies huh
I’m countin benjamins
Kool aid I’m sippin lean
Now I’m lit wit all this energy

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “G O O F Y”

• Produced: TREETIME
• Written: Bmyoung
• Release Date: January 22, 0001

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Money for anything
I stole yo thot she a pretty thing
Bus on her face like some silly string
Might cop a pinky ring
Them diamonds blue like some berry lean
Got me piped up like comethazine
Cash before everything
Look at my wrist where the submarine
I let it shoot like a sub machine
Aim at my enemies
I let em crawl like a centipede
She saw my wrist now she into me
You niggas ain’t friends wit me
Niggas enemies
I might call you niggas frenemies huh
I’m countin benjamins
Kool aid I’m sippin lean
Now I’m lit wit all this energy

Shorty all up on me
Cuz I’m countin bands
Know she want a chance
Diamonds dance
And then diamonds leave her
Leakin In her pants
When her man
Only got a grand
He ain’t had a chance
Suicide Doors
Leave her dead
All up in the lamb
Yeah
I’m been grinding tryna count up the bread
Countin faces I ain’t talkin no head
Niggas hatin cuz it’s ice on my neck

(Hol up wait )

Water on me so she ride on the wave
Yung nigga I might cop me a wraith
Niggas fake dawg I can see thru they faces

Yeah yup

Sippin on goofy
My nigga goofy
Please do not try nothin stupid
Me and my niggas go stupid
Hop in the coupe and it’s roof less

I got it I get it
I bet you that the thots can get it
But I go stupid like I ain’t ever had no wisdom
But I stay drippin know that these niggas be tripping
They kno that drippin they be actin like my diamonds was crippin
These niggas claimin they riding
Kno the car had been spinning
I gotta get it ain’t worried
Cuz I’m countin my benjs

I done yet
Pulling out that Glock if they ain’t run yet
Me all my niggas Know we stunt yeah
Me all my niggas know we dumbin
Running to the bag like I was hunting
Yeah I know these niggas they be frontin
Yeah you kno we counting all them hunets