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Goolies
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Hip-Hop
Goolies fue lanzado el 15 de julio de 2026 por Santa Anna como parte del álbum Still Spillin
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Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Raq baby
Raq baby
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brian Bedford
Brian Bedford
Autoría
Rubama Meigs Adam
Rubama Meigs Adam
Autoría
Alvaro Goitisolo Garcia
Alvaro Goitisolo Garcia
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Benzo
Benzo
Producción
XVL
XVL
Producción
Joseph Donahue
Joseph Donahue
Ingeniería de mezcla, Masterización, Ingeniería de grabación vocal

Letra

[Chorus]
Every time I can't see all the signs so I got Glock on me all the time
Come in with gen, the Drac' knee high
Told Momma I'm not a baby now, Ma, it's a lot of ways you can go out
They thinking 'bout spraying me down
Big bro pass me the Glock, he know I don't mind, just hand-me-down
Ooh-wee, we pop out with broomsticks
Put you in the middle of sum you got nothing to do with
"She lied to you," said the other one, "Don't be too foolish"
I'm the gunner, fuck yo' brudda, send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I pop hella shit, I got my own bands
Can't flex my brudda shit, you know that I'm a grown man
I bet she still in the house, you'll think I named her Homestead
I spread her legs out when we fuck 'cause my lil' bitch, she bowlegged
I ride with two toolies, I'm blamming, think I'm stupid
Never seen this movie, 007 shootin'
Go big Kris to hit sum, in here, it's not enough roomin'
My whip got more then six gears, you know I'm zoomin'
Don't got no fan, I can't try to cool it
Opps giving hints, keep talkin' 'bout they gon' kill me, you been tryna do it
Got rich and bought my killers, hella guns, I modified my shooter
He tryna act like he get killed but only on computer
Tweaking, pop out both of 'em, Gen, the fire sound like a Ruger
[Chorus]
Every time I can't see all the signs so I got Glock on me all the time
Come in with gen, the Drac' knee high
Told Momma I'm not a baby now, Ma, it's a lot of ways you can go out
They thinking 'bout spraying me down
Big bro pass me the Glock, he know I don't mind, just hand-me-down
Ooh-wee, we pop out with broomsticks
Put you in the middle of sum you got nothing to do with
"She lied to you," said the other one, "Don't be too foolish"
I'm the gunner, fuck yo' brudda, send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Yeah
[Outro]
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Send 'em to the goolie
Written by: Alvaro Goitisolo Garcia, Brian Bedford, Rubama Meigs Adam
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