6ix9ine – GOOO Lyrics

A-A-A Model, that shit final

[Chorus]
He tough on the app, in person he copped it, yeah
I’m real, like, fuck all treesh and boppers, yeah
I’m Batman, yeah, might switch into Robin (Bop-bop-bop), yeah
Whatever you jackin’, nigga, I drop it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She pull that pussy out, she better pop it, yeah
I blow her back out, bitch, I’m wildin’ (Bop-bop-bop), yeah
My shooter, he stay with a 9 like Iguodala (Bop-bop-bop)
Every time we outside it’s on his body (Bah, bah, bah; yeah)

[Verse 1]
Active, posted, never not havin’ motion
Glock loaded, pass it to bro, he throwin’ (Boom)
Yeah, yeah, pass it to bro, hе throwin’
Fuckin’ his bitch, I’m havin’ my way, I pass her to bro, she blowin’
Go, go, you know thesе bitches be hoein’
I jump in the Lamb’, I’m swervin’ the lane, I’m drivin’ this shit like it’s stolen
Go, go, nigga callin’ me bro, I don’t know him
He jackin’ that shit, who know him? Last niggas did that got folded

[Chorus]
He tough on the app, in person he copped it, yeah
I’m real, like, fuck all treesh and boppers, yeah
I’m Batman, yeah, might switch into Robin, yeah
Whatever you jackin’, nigga, I drop it
She pull that pussy out, she better pop it, yeah
I blow her back out, bitch, I’m wildin’ (Bop-bop-bop), yeah
My shooter, he stay with a 9 like Iguodala (Bop-bop-bop)
Every time we outside it’s on his body (Bah, bah, bah)
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[Verse 2]
She want Casamigos, tell her, “Casa we go”
She said, “We gon’ fuck, just look at my cake” go sleep though
Everybody got time for that, just give lil’ bro with a opp pack
Once I beat it, if she eat it, just know I’m dog in a fruit snack

[Chorus]
He tough on the app, in person he copped it, yeah
I’m real, like, fuck all treesh and boppers, yeah
I’m Batman, yeah, might switch into Robin, yeah
Whatever you jackin’, nigga, I drop it, yeah
She pull that pussy out, she better pop it, yeah
I blow her back out, bitch, I’m wildin’ (Bop-bop-bop), yeah
My shooter, he stay with a 9 like Iguodala (Bop-bop-bop)
Every time we outside it’s on his body (Bah-bah-bah)