TREY CHOPS - Good Good

Uh, make up a rap for a stack, I got a Benz in the back, hold up your fist for a dap
Big old booty, make it clap, you say it's wrong, is that a fact, don't make me laugh
Lifted off many kush packs, always faded busting back (Aye)
Dream shake, that cheesecake, wipe my past trying to make some leeway
Not united, divided, in the presence of violence
I'm shaking, still waiting, seems so fake, but that's my vacation
My conviction is living, but so is yours (Aye)
Sheesh, grinding my dick to the balls, pinning my hips to the walls
Keep acting like this you gon' get it
Give me a sec, got to think, is you pretty, or is it the drink
Stripping down to my drawers, another one down for the cause
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice (Oh)
Big or slim, it don't matter, we talking about ass
I prefer phatter, but there's nothing wrong with flatter
All of ya'll could get it, I'm pushing life to the limit
Really no need to be scared, I bet you feel all alone
Send me your tits through the phone, 2017 is gone
Baby I know what you want, baby I know what you need
I'm a simple man preach, good pussy, money, and weed
I like my ass from the South, but would never fly 'em out
You could learn a thing or two, come on let me plant my seed
Sheesh, grinding my dick to the balls, pinning my hips to the walls
Keep acting like this you gon' get it
Give me a sec, got to think, is you pretty, or is it the drink
Stripping down to my drawers, another one down for the cause
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice
Man that motherfucker good, man that motherfucker nice (Oh)

Written by:
Trey Charles

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