Goofy Lyrics

Ay, ay, ay, ay,

Beezo Gang

Niggas be goofy like Mickey Mouse Clubhouse

Niggas, they be tough, tell a nigga bring the slugs out

Catch me hittin' dingers while you sittin' in the dugout

Call lil bro a spider, how you spaz on em, Bug out

Gotta dump the body, so I gotta pull the rug out

Told you I'm a G, I'ma pull the fuckin' pub out

Yes, a nigga clean, I just hopped out the tub

All these niggas babies, yall got my fuckin' cubs

Thick bitch in my phone, told me she just wanna hump

Had her ass runnin' from the dick Forrest Gump

If you feelin' froggy, tell that nigga jump

Heard that nigga lame, I don't fuck with chumps

Brody throw the oop, so I'm comin' with the dunk

They like, what you smokin' on, bitch, it's that skunk

If you feelin' good, come and press your luck

Little do you know that I'ma send it up

Ballin' like I'm Chris, so come and get a buck

Said he want some static, now his body in the trunk

It get active in this bitch, watch how I get it crunk

Standin' at the top, like my bed was bunked

Got these bitches watchin' like I was on TV

John Cena, they can't see me, they can't see me like they Stevie

I put on for my city like a nigga named Jeezy

Comin' up the dome, bitch, I'm comin' up the heezy

Countin' all this money, got a nigga feelin' cheesy

She wanna wear my chain, put it on, now she freezin'

From a different planet, I'm not human bein'

Posted at your low, all my niggas creepin'

I'ma hit my target, bullets hot, yeah, they steamin'

Finna go shoppin', I just cashed out at Neiman's

Protected by these angels, cause I'm always fightin' demons

Break bread when I eat, make sure all my niggas eatin

All you niggas goofies, all you niggas groupies

Knock a nigga out, like I gave his ass a roofie

Lil' baddie ride the dick, Yamaha or Suzuki

Wokky in my Sprite, got me feelin' loopy

Purple in my Sprite, got a nigga feelin' crazy

Said he want some smoke, had to rock a fella Jay-Z

Kickin' with a smooch, blow her back, then she ate me

Had to tell her bounce, now another bitch hate me

Money comin' in this gravy

Ask me if I wanna fuck, had to tell lil hoe maybe

Lil bitch eat me up, I'ma call her ass Kirby

Feel like Weezy F, livin' life with no worries

Gotta live it up, I'ma turn up every day

Yes, I'm chasin' bags, gotta get it every way

Choppa came from hell, it'll get you out the way

Choppa it in the front, in the back, I got a K

I don't fuck with niggas, so they think I'm Triple K

They think it's a game, so I feel like Triple H

Take a flight to the D, take another to the A

They gon' try to find me, like a needle in the hay

They would never find me, cause a nigga out the way

A young nigga hot, like the month after May

Keep a lighskin thot, I'ma call her, call Coi LeRay

She gon' get top, I jump for joy, like a Hurray!