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47 Goonz (Feat. Dirty Sanchez & Nyck Caution)
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47 Goonz Lyrics Joey BADA$$( Joey BADASS ) ※ Mojim Lyrics
You must be logged in to comment. If hoonz are running an ad blocker, please disable it on whosampled. Look what I did I got the green thumb Observe the superb herb Bushy branches, loud smell Like green pastel I got it on deck for all seasons And if anyone asks, it’s for medical reasons I got the grow room If you ain’t never had the homegrown that made you choke Put your hands in the air and say: Dirty Sanchez] Mansion on the bridge, Mary Jane, fuck your cigarette I’m laughing out loud, ask me 47 goonz I’m still stressed, possessed Hope the boys in blue don’t arrest yours truly Respect but suspect, protect your neck jewelry 47s and Uzis, well-connected and recruiting I be with my Mexicans, I know they got the toolie I’m smoking doobies with like 20 of my goons Hotbox the 47 goonz and let smoke fill the room Even through my lenses, my sense is on the moon Gopnz be the name and I came from the black lagoon I’m sick with the ink like infected tattoos Just one love but the two-three’s branded on my shoes You would think I had a eighth the way I’m crushing them grapes Had her 47 goonz for a taste, that’s why she’s up in my face Them Apex taking over like we running with Apes What’s the verdict?
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47 Goonz – Joey Bada$$ –
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