Lyrics Goodums - Unknown T

Goodums

Mm-hm
Merci, Miink, oh
Listen
Step out, don’t pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)
I gripped on two, so I cheated
I think I shouldn’t, but know I should’ve
The CID can’t chat to me, I’m so fluent, I dodged that bullet
Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would’ve
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Backshot like «douduff»
Anytime when a paigons ran in
Them man back whine, so their gyaldem manage
My last bitch weren’t bangin', she does bare chattin'
Why she always jamming?
B, I got my young ting bag from early
She was trapped in a jewellery package
Star sign Scorpio, shawty sassy
And of course she damaged
Bells down shows in the O2 Arena
Hop out the car let me send man Arriba, Arriba
Ten toes step with the new .22, she my new ballerina
Black whip, let’s tint out the car
Now you can’t see me, your times up, John Cena
See me in the nina, Mamacita
Shawty, she my side chick, Shenseea
Step out, don’t pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)
I gripped on two, so I cheated
I think I shouldn’t, but know I should’ve
The CID can’t chat to me, I’m so fluent, I dodged that bullet
Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would’ve
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Uh, uh
Step out, don’t pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)
I gripped on two, so I cheated
I think I shouldn’t, but know I should’ve
The CID can’t chat to me, I’m so fluent, I dodged that bullet
Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would’ve
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Backshot like «douduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like «bouduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like «bouduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Backshot like
My baby girl knows I’m the preacher
Teach her how to boot off like a keeper
Pree for opps then pop up with a teaser
Visa pass, let’s fly off to Ibiza
True say, the tug-dem wanna meet her
Bought the Glock, then pulled up with a Keisha
Posted on the mandem with a creature
Multiplied the bin bags then I link her
She keeps texting from a distance
No metre, baby, come smoke my sativa (Uh)
Expensive bitch cah she fleek’a
Bougie so I still link Adaneka
Irish, Swiss and mixed with Dominica
Classy but I still grip on my beater
He talks about who, Mamacita?
Don’t be daft cah that yutes a deceiver
Step out, don’t pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)
I gripped on two, so I cheated
I think I shouldn’t, but know I should’ve
The CID can’t chat to me, I’m so fluent, I dodged that bullet
Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would’ve
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Uh, uh
Step out, don’t pree up 'cause thats my goodums (Uh)
I gripped on two, so I cheated
I think I shouldn’t, but know I should’ve
The CID can’t chat to me, I’m so fluent, I dodged that bullet
Shit, this gyal wanted me, I would’ve
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Backshot like «douduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like «bouduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like «bouduff» (Baow)
Uh, uh
Backshot like
I would’ve put it all in her back like «boduff, wouduff»
Backshot like (Uh)