"Goons" lyrics

(Nine9 really kicking shit, you heard?)

Yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons
Yeah, yeah, yeah, cooling with my goons
Yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons
Yeah, yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons

Yeah, yeah, me and Nine9 back with the tunes
Yeah, yeah, money old like I eat prunes
Go, go, yeah, yeah [?] strong feel like shrooms
Damn, your bitch pussy nasty, taste like shrooms
Ugh, I hop in the GLE, vroom, vroom
Vroom, vroom, too busy getting bitches from Cancun
Yeah, see me and Nine9 dropping soon
Yeah, told him, "Nine9 I'm proud of you"
Yeah, YSL cologne, nigga not perfume
No, yeah, my life ain't no game so I just resume
Yeah, you know me and Nine9 to the moon
Bet I hit that boy nine times then I skrrt
It's not my fault he got popped like a Perc'
.40 on my waist and it make him chirp
I'm counting up chicken, I'm counting up chirp
Fuck a bad bitch, I know my worth
[?] I sip on syrup
In the trap with them birds, chirp, chirp, chirp
.40 hit him, he need life alert
Coming to me when his pockets hurt
We ain't renting no cars, we ain't going to Hertz

Yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons
Yeah, yeah, yeah, cooling with my goons
Yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons
Yeah, yeah, I'm just cooling with my goons