Koolade - Good lyrics

[Intro: Ghostface k**ah (Mr. Maygreen)] Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list) This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As Mr. Maygreen... good evening...) Right about now, I'm about to show you how good we are (I'm in the club, I'm) [Hook: Mr. Maygreen] (Good), I look so, (good), the car look (Good), I'm in the hood, and I'm okkkkkk (Good), the j**els look, (good), the girls look (Good), they all from around the wayyyyy (Good), hey there, (good), look at you (Good), me, I'm just pa**ing byyyyyyy (Good), look at her, (good), time out (Good), I think I'll give the game a tryyyyy [Ghostface k**ah] Aiyo, my rose was good, plus my face was good The way I wear my jeans up over my boots is hood And my cash is good, the gra**, spread it out, over the hash is good The grasp who be hypecast is good That's the bird that f**ed the game up Cut the head off lames and platinum n***as, your boy done came up Got my aim up, favorite bling with a millennium chains Chilling, in the staircase, surrounded by k**ings With bank rolls, bang those, bang your main hoes You was in love with the p**y, it ain't the same though Cuz I'm good, she's good, so you should be good Hit her with the stiff one, she callin' me wood And we don't love those hoes, with they flat bu*ts caked up And tipped up toes, need an ill plastic surgeon to fix they nose Cuz they sh** is too fat like an adidas sole Don't even touch my gold, I'm good [Hook: Mr. Maygreen] I know you heard it a thousand times Not quite like my design You say that's what you looking for Gator boots walk through the door, now [Bridge: Ghostface k**ah (Mr. Maygreen)] (Good) Theodore's good, (good), my team is good (Good) My robes is good, (I'm so good) (Good) My moms is good, (good), my style is good (Good) My queen is good, yeah, come on, (I'm so good) (Good) The days is good, (good), babies is good (Good) Wifes is good... uh-huh (Good) The hood is good, (good), God is good (Good) Everything is good, come on, let's go [Ghostface k**ah] Goose over ice cubes, pa** the O.J Two light skinned wizzes, want Ghost, on both ways Come here, sit on my lap, it's not a gat, sugar Have a seat, don't be afraid to move back Feel that? You'se a nasty girl Big bu*t, slim gut, I'll crash your world It's not polite to bend over in Starkey face Sheer lace, fat a**, got want me to taste that Lodi dodi, with a coke shaped body And my j**els hang low like my balls in the potty And I dare ya'll to try to rob me Theodore U, we got the army A-Town to Mariner's Harby Wild West, Now Born, go hard, G k**a Hill, Stapletown, Port Rich' kids Pack heat, like I was pulling out biscuits [Hook] [Hook] [Trife Da God] When we on the block bubbling rocks, watching for cops Holding Glocks in and out of the spots, (it's all good) When we overseas, getting that cheese, whipping the hottest V's Blowin' exotic trees, playa, (it's all good) When I'm in the whip, sunk in the six, drunk off the liqs Pull up, stunting, fronting for chicks, (it's all good) When we on stage getting them Grammy's, snatching them panties Jetskiing off the shores of Miami, (it's all good) [Hook] [Interlude: Ghostface k**ah] Yeah... told ya'll before, another Theodore Production This is how we go in the 06 to 07, come on, come on [Hook]