What's Goodie (feat. Cakes da Killa)

Yup, what's goodie?

I'm the hottest around, my city

I got all the sounds, got plenty

You should ask around, my city

Yerp! Get to work, get busy

Do it until it hurt, get busy

You should go berserk, get busy

I'ma make you work, get busy

Yo, let me talk my shit, ahaha

Ugh, from a college dorm to a suite in Chile

Getting drink tickets in my Mishka hoodie

To a MAC sponsor just to up my pretty

Fees is changing so I'm high-saditty

Avoiding fake fuckers who claim they fucking with me

Dickriders trying to match my witty

Had to cleanse my palate, appetite too picky

All this hit me, get me got my mood all pissy

Foreign labels keep me feeling frisky

Steady hating, what's the ishy?

I'm the MVP so bitches cannot bench me

Groupies on me when I'm in they city

Bet you want this lifestyle cause it sounds so kinky

Feeling cocky, iced out the pinky

And if you kiss the don, don't leave no hickies, yup!

Yup, what's goodie?

I'm the hottest around, my city

I got all the sounds, got plenty

You should ask around, my city

Yerp! Get to work, get busy

Do it till it hurt, get busy

You should go berserk, get busy

I'ma make you work, get busy

See? Yup, what's goodie yo

Been the hottest round since a nigga ate Cheerios

Man, Parker flipping shit like his ass Rey Mysterio

Yeah, 619! Yeah, that use to be the area code

Now a nigga been all around like a Mary-go

Turn this shit loud if you hear it on the stereo

A nigga about to go José Canseco

Ya a nigga about to go Jose, shit's scary, yo

Remember when they were like: Oh shit, you on the radio!

Now these niggas like: Oh, Groggs? That nigga very old

We be like: Chill out, nigga, hear me out

You just mad there's only ten likes on your video

Yeah, but there's like twenty niggas standing in your video

How that work out? That's a 50/50 ratio

You just that bad, nigga, you might have to let it go

Yeah, yeah, and that hairline, nigga, you might have to let it go

Yeah! What's goodie?

I'm the hottest around, my city

I got all the sounds, got plenty

You should ask around, my city

Yerp! Get to work, get busy

Do it till it hurt, get busy

You should go berserk, get busy

I'ma make you work, get busy

Erp! What's goodie?

I'm the hottest around, my city

I got all the sounds, got plenty

You should ask around, my city

Yerp! Get to work, get busy

Do it till it hurt, get busy

You should go berserk, get busy

I'ma make you work, get busy

What's goodie?

My city

Got plenty

My city

Get busy

Get busy

Get busy

What's goodie?

Yup, what's really good?

I'm the hottest motherfucker in my neighborhood

Even if I came to yours, yo, I probably would

Okay, maybe not if you live in Hollywood

I might pull up, I might skrrt off

In the Pathfinder with the Birks on

Or the 4Runner with the Hares on

And your girl still mad I cut my hair off

Cause it's Ritchie with a motherfuckin' T

I got a classic tape, plus a degree

Okay, not yet, I need another year

I'll have another classic, plus my Grandma's cheers

I ain't tryna be no motherfucking engineer

I'ma get my mom a crib with a rap career

And a 6 series, make the roof disappear

So she can never say: There ain't no fucking room in here, yup!