"GOODNESS GRACIOUS" lyrics

"GOODNESS GRACIOUS"

OK, OK
Money make lil shorty mouth move just like ventriloquist
Watch 'em drop dead like tangerines, how we gon' peel his shit
Demolition, how I beat her walls like Bob the Builder, bitch
If you need some help to lose your life, I think I will assist
.358 smear his brains on the pavement
Tell that bitch "Hush, don't talk," goodness gracious
Upper cut straight to his jaw, make his face lift
GTA pull up, five stars, he get wasted

I can't trust a bitch again, shout out to my ex
Heard his homie dissed, so we gon' check his mate like chess
Shimmy, shimmy ya dick, make her shake down to her legs
Careful how you talk, this pistol bark like DMX
My mind be so sinister, it's death if you test
Glaze her face like Cinnabon when she get undressed
All but six familia, RIP the rest
Damage him, he bandaged up like Eraserhead

Money make lil shorty mouth move just like ventriloquist
Watch 'em drop dead like tangerines, how we gon' peel his shit
Demolition, how I beat her walls like Bob the Builder, bitch
If you need some help to lose your life, I think I will assist
.358 smear his brains on the pavement
Tell that bitch "Hush, don't talk," goodness gracious
Upper cut straight to his jaw, make his face lift
GTA pull up, five stars, he get wasted


Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Michele Scatamacchia
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