Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good Fellas , by - Craig Xen. Song from the album Voltage, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: CRAIG XEN
Song language: English
Good Fellas |
| Aye, Aye |
| What’s up niggas pull up |
| With that chrome smoking |
| Just like a Harley Hound |
| In Cali doing shows now |
| We getting Gnarly |
| See your bitch up in the front row |
| Looking naughty |
| Showing titties throwing thongs up |
| She off the molly |
| Off the molly bitches do anything |
| Then Xen tell her, Xen tell her |
| Fuck the Goodfellas |
| She’ll let him |
| I’mma pimp, so I’mma break a bitch |
| Aye wassup'? |
| She suck and fuck |
| I collect the chips, stack em' up |
| Ten Pimps pimping |
| Whipping and flipping my tongue |
| Slice the B, Dice the B |
| Silver Toe Samurai, violently |
| Finally, shining cause' I’m grinding |
| Like I’m supposed to be |
| Post with G’s |
| Xen, Shake, and Pouya slaying vocally |
| Peek from the back |
| Mac 11 in the backpack |
| If you wanna feature gotta hit up my cash app |
| Leave a rapper wrapped up in some plastic |
| Trash bag, never got to a casket |
| Faggot, a band make a bitch nasty |
| Make yo' hoe get down with a bukkake |
| Two condoms stuffed in my back pocket |
| Hoe get dog with a red rocket |
| Boy stop it |
| You are not relevant |
| Two many hoes off the medicine |
| How can you think that you better than |
| Ain’t even start it just settled it |
| I gotta bitch now, I gotta whip now |
| Pull out the stick if you wanna get |
| Stiff with the clique now |
| I’ve been in this shit |
| You’ve been in the corners of Bentleys |
| And coupes with the clit, bitch |
| Pull a peeler, got me feeling groggy |
| Shawty geekin' sucked and fucked |
| The whole party |
| Pulled the peel off on the new Harley |
| Iv’e been smoking dank |
| All up in the lobby |
| Got my hair growin' |
| Like a young Marley |
| Finna' OD call it Chris Farley |
| When I hit the party |
| Got a hunnid' guns |
| Hit the club with my Gutta |
| One hunnid', one hunnid' drums |
| Coke in the tongue til' it got me numb |
| How dawg' a thinking |
| That I ever owe you one |
| Fuck with the squad |
| You’re just mad at your boys |
| I’ll pull out the fire in the trunk |
| Then I up the pump |
| Put him in baggies |
| Then I toe tag him |
| Fucking with Dragon the Chosen One |
| Blaze in the Shade, you pussy, you lame |
| I’m catching the fade while I up the pump |