1, 2, 3, 4 lyrics

[Intro]
Hah
Goonrich
Hah, yeah, hah
Hah

[Chorus]
One, two, three, four
Junkies really knockin' at the door
Five, six, seven, eight
Bad b*tch and I took her on a date
Nine, ten, eleven, uh
Both hands ’cause I don't f*ck with 12
Trap out the mansion, use it for the mail
Uh, Goonwick

[Verse]
Runnin' to the money fast
Skrrt off in a car, it’s really fast
Bad b*tch in the club, she shakin' ass
I'm throwin' the ones, do the money dance
Uh, uh, we just gon' spin his block
Four-five, yeah, that b*tch, it really pop
Everybody love Goon on the block
Everybody hate Goon but my aunt
I don't even know what to do with these n*ggas
Sippin' on lean, I'm through with these n*ggas
All my n*ggas gon’ shoot for me, n*gga
Give me a fan, too cool for these n*ggas
Can’t get no feature, I ain't cool with these n*ggas
I run to the money like a QB, n*gga
I know you a b*tch, can’t fool me, n*gga
I'm Goonrich, you just a lil' lil' n*gga
Servin’ them J's right up out the house
Can't f*ck with that n*gga, boy, you a mouse
Duck, duck, goose, a mouse up in the house
I'm f*ckin' your main b*tch in your house
Uh, them b*tches, they clappin' for ones
Bad b*tch, and you know she got the bomb
I pay for her rent, I'm trappin' when I want
Bad cougar b*tch, and I'm trappin' with her son
Uh, we just gon' slide that van back
My shooters shoot, he Mad Max
He shootin' at cameras like, "Damn, Wack"
I'm servin' my auntie, had a heart attack
What you smokin' on? That anthrax
Bad b*tch and she got Xanax
f*ck her, make her ass clap
Tax her off the Xanax
[Chorus]
One, two, three, four
Junkies really knockin' at the door
Five, six, seven, eight
Bad b*tch and I took her on a date
Nine, ten, eleven, uh
Both hands 'cause I don't f*ck with 12
Trap out the mansion, use it for the mail
Uh, Goonwick