Trap Boys – Goof Juice Lyrics | Official Video

Trap Boys – Goof Juice Lyrics

Goof Juice, pour it up
Green apple OJ, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up
Pull up to the party got goof in my cup

B**ch, I’m off the goofy
Trap house rules why ya house full of newbies
Bag Louis I packed it with ooweee
My boys grind yours grind on the floor, oopsie

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Poptarts in my a** like a toaster
I ain’t tryna f**k b**ch I’m just tryna hold her
Sipping on that goof juice over, and over
Stop laughing h*e, my PP a grower

Goof Juice, pour it up
Green apple OJ, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up
Pull up to the party got goof in my cup
Green apple OJ, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up

Ayy, ayy, sippin on that goof and I stupid
Got your b**ch comin’ out like my poop did
Green double OJ with a lil grape
If you f**k with me imma hack your runescape
Riding my scooter downtown wearing bapes
I spend a rack on club penguin every single day
Growing up my parents thought I was funny
Now I’m sipping on that goof juice with my hubbies

Goof Juice, pour it up
Green apple O.J, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up
Pull up to the party got goof in my cup
Green apple O.J, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up

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These kids in other houses still live with their mother
Send her over here we’ll show you how to love her
We out here in Hawaii sipping on the goof juice
You made me spill it on my pants, oops, silly goose

Not gonna lie, its the size of a smartie
But your favorite creator still comes to our parties
And we always sleep together so no ones a loner
We out here catching feels, but neνer corona

Colby Brock, and your girl know me
You cant dethrone me, your a** below me
Green apple goof juice sippin with the homies
B**ch imma unicorn you just a pony

B**ch you got me f**ked up thinking you can front me
You’s a fake fan on my nuts you ain’t a homie
Talking all that s**t like your b***h*les got a mouth
You know what we about b**ch this the trap house

Goof Juice, pour it up
Green apple O.J, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up
Pull up to the party got goof in my cup
Green apple O.J, fill up my cup
Trap boys run s**t, we don’t know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up…

➤ Written by Jake Webber, Colby Brock, Sam Golbach, Corey Scherer
Produced by Aloor & Jopnda
Trap Boys | 2020

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