Goodies lyrics

(Hook)
I need a bag of the Goodies
I need a mask wit a hoodie
Get me belt from Berluti
f*ck wit da gang get a bullet
I use to f*ck da Trueys
Now it's just Off-White, Balmain and Gucci's
I know some n*ggas that’s cuckoo
They hang in the back like a mullet
Put the heat to ya lip issa loosie
Shoota wit me like 23
In the cut like the white meat
She on me, that ain’t ya wifey
Couldn’t f*ck now, I know she a freak
She on my back like a bully
Need a plumber, I’m stuck wit a leak
I be in the back of the pus*y

(Verse 1)
Bouta go make a deposit
Rack on the feature
And I just started
n*ggas be hating, they watching'
Round of applause
All that actin'
They know they want me to starve
Pray on my fall
It ain’t going down
Should know I’m in touch wit my God
Oh my... Oh my God, (woah)
n*ggas fraud
Pullin cards
All summer long
Can’t get wit the program you gone
It’s tickin', it’s tickin'
A bomb
On my arm
I need a wrist
I needa buy me lick
I ain’t got time for a b*tch
She call and remind me to hit