Still Servin lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, yeah
Goonrich Urkel, n*gga
What? Hah, what? Sheah
He said what?
I'm the...
Hah, I'm the god of this sh*t, n*gga

[Verse]
f*ck on that b*tch and I'm f*ckin' her face
Catch me a body, I'm beatin' that case
I'm doin' that race like lil' Tay K
I'm sippin' on Wock' and I had a good day
I'm f*ckin' his b*tch, look at his face
I'm servin' the rocks, I serve every day
I slide on his block and I slide in a Wraith
They yellin' out Goonrich with the vent
I'm trappin' like all day, every day
Free all my n*ggas that's trapped in the cage
They callin' me Goon Vick in the A
My dawgs keep bitin', had to put 'em in a cage
Oops, he dead, I shot him in the face
Goonwick sendin' shooters every day
Graow, boom, I shot him in the face
I'm trappin' with cuz, whippin' all the yay
I popped me a Perc' and I'm high, outer space
I overdose on the Wock' every day
Yeah, I'm f*ckin' b*tches, yeah, state to state
Cook up the dope while I'm servin' auntie yay
Beat up the block, now I need a K
Shh, the feds are running away
Goonrich, n*gga, took her on a date
Stuck in the trap, whippin' forward to an A
Run down on the strip, he a lame
Goonwick got the water, got the drink
Your n*ggas dyin', you ain't postin' this sh*t
I'm catchin' bodies from the creek to the city
I post on the block, still get it sent
I'm layin' it up and I dunk on that b*tch
I got a lil' bad b*tch, thirty-six
Clean terrorist b*tch, got a cool pretty b*tch
Uh, uh, I got that drop
I got the junkies comin' for the crawl
Call me Chris Paul, I'm passin' off the rock
Sippin' that Wockhardt in that pop
f*ckin' that b*tch, I had her use a c*ck
Trap out the loft, still sell the rock
Buy me a mansion and a car
Catch me a body, lawyer fee a Wock'
Uh, Goonrich on that goon sh*t
I catch you down bad, I'm givin' you the full clip
They thought it was sweet, I slide up in a cool whip
I shot at your brother, had a news clip
f*ck all that bullsh*t, let's do it
Shout out to Waka Flocka, oh, let's do it
I got a new Glock but I shot the Uzi
I catch me a stain, caught him in an Uber
I'm rockin' Givenchy, I ain't rockin' Coogi
She cute face and she had a lil' booty
I'm smokin' OG, a n*gga smokin' hookah
I'm f*ckin' his b*tch, I hit her in the Uber
Pop me a Perc', a Xan', I might lose it
Designer drugs, yeah, I'm feelin' real booted
Hundreds and fifties, spend it on her booty
I bought her some titties, now I call her tipsy
We ain't watchin' no Power, took you to the movies
I slide in a Honda Civic like I'm stupid
I'm Goonrich Urkel, had to break on her coon
Yeah this a slow beat so it's coolin'
Still in the hood robbin' n*ggas clueless
Stinky lil' b*tch, I kick her out the room
Too many shooters, ain't no f*ckin' losers
She said it was real, had to feel her booty