home English Tracks Gooo Lyrics

Gooo Lyrics

Song Info: Presenting you Gooo Lyrics.

Gooo Lyrics

[Intro: 556zoo]
Big Bragg’
Danube Lane finest, man
Mr. 556
Let’s do it
(And I got the Yayo)
Ayy
No rap cap (Ayy)

[Chorus: 556zoo]
If I’m lyin’ and I’m fly (For real)
Drac’ shells, nigga, get to come out that iron (Come here)
Catch an opp down bad, get pressed with that iron (Get pressed)
Give fuck what you talkin’ ’bout, get hit with that nine (For real)
Hopped out, that’s lil’ bro (Lil’ bro)
Catch an opp down bad, send shots at his ‘fro (Come here)
Bitch, we in the bricks and we post with a pole (Yah)
Bitch ain’t from the North, but this shit get cold (No cap)
[Verse 1: Yayo105]
Ayy, I’m out the trap with a big four-oh
Nigga spin over here, bet his ass get smoked
These rap niggas cap, most of these niggas hoes
Nigga runnin’ his lip, put a glick to his nose
Why you cuff on that bitch? I put dick in her throat
Got limousine shots, I ain’t gotta reload
I’ma hop out a whip, it’s some shots at his ‘fro
Give a fuck who you is, I’ma up it and blow
We don’t wanna vibe, ayy, we grew up in ’em trenches
Nigga flex, headshot man, frrt gon’ blitz him
Drac’ got kick and it blow like a whistle
Fuck what you thought, nigga mug, then I’m hittin’
Wherever I’m at, bitch, I’m clutchin’ my glizzy
I don’t fuck with too many ’cause most niggas bitches
Claim he a stepper, his brother be snitchin’
(When I walk down, I ain’t leavin’ no witness)[Chorus: 556zoo]
If I’m lyin’ and I’m fly (No cap)
Drac’ shells, nigga, get to come out that iron (Come here)
Catch an opp down bad, get pressed with that iron (Pressed)
Give fuck what you talkin’ ’bout, get hit with that nine
Hopped out, that’s lil’ bro (Lil’ bro)
Catch an opp down bad, send shots at his ‘fro (At his ‘fro)
Bitch, we in the bricks and we post with a pole (With a pole)
Bitch ain’t from the North, but this shit get cold (Get cold)
[Verse 2: 556zoo]
Greenlight Gang, bitch, you know we on go (On go)
Tools send these shots, I ain’t trustin’ no ho (Fuck it)
Why you cuffin’ that thot? Why you lovin’ that ho? (For real)
Put my dick in her mouth just to make me a score (On six)
Got kick, if I cut, this shit’ll get risky (No cap)
Try to pull on that lane, pop out, we gon’ flip you (Flip)
Niggas talk to the phones when this shit get wicked
No cap, many bitches still stuck on “No Pity” (No cap)
Glock 19 hit him up, get silly (That nigga silly)
That nigga set my way, then my fire gettin’ pissy (Lil’ pissy)
He’ll post with the tool in the hood, call him Diddy
Bitch speakin’ on bro, broad day we spinnin’ (We spinnin’)
Pull up, fifty shots round in the glizzy
Triple threat, me, G and Rick, my brick
We’ll clear this bitch out, we’ll leave this bitch empty
Smokin’ dead guys and my ass get dizzy (No cap)[Chorus: 556zoo]
If I’m lyin’ and I’m fly
Drac’ shells, nigga, get to come out that iron
Catch an opp down bad, get pressed with that iron
Give fuck what you talkin’ ’bout, get hit with that nine
Hopped out, that’s lil’ bro
Catch an opp down bad, send shots at his ‘fro
Bitch, we in the bricks and we post with a pole
Bitch ain’t from the North, but this shit get cold (But this shit get cold)

This is the end of the Lyrics

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *