Goof juice
Pour it up
Green apple oj fill up my cup
Trap Boys run shit, 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
Bitch, 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!)
Poptarts in my ass like a toaster, I ain't tryna fuck bitch im just tryna hold her
Sippin' on that goof juice over, and over
Stop laughing hoe, My PP a grower
Goof juice
Pour it up
Green apple oj fill up my cup
Trap Boys run shit, 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
Goof juice
Pour it up
Green apple oj fill up my cup
Trap Boys run shit, 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

Sippin' on that goof and I stupid (as fuck!)
Got your bitch comin' out like my poop did
Green double oj with a lil grape
If you fuck with me, Ima 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 sippin' on that goof juice with my hubbies
Goof juice
Pour it up
Green apple oj fill up my cup
Trap Boys run shit, 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 shit, 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

These kids in the other houses still live with their mother (mommy!)
Send her over here we'll show you how to love her
We are out here in Hawaii sippin' on that goof juice
You made me spill it on my pants, (Oops silly goose!)
Not gonna lie, It's 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 never corona!

Colby, Brock, and your girl know me
You can't dethrone me, your ass below me
Green apple goof juice, sippin' with the homies
Bitch Ima unicorn you just a pony
BITCH YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP THINKING YOU CAN FRONT ME
YOU'S A FAKE FAN ON MY NUTS YOU AIN'T A HOMIE
TALKING ALL THAT SHIT LIKE YOUR BUTTHOLE GOT A MOUTH
YOU KNOW WHAT WE ABOUT BITCH, THIS THE TRAP HOUSE
Goof juice
Pour it up
Green apple oj fill up my cup
Trap Boys run shit, 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 shit, We don't know ya
Pull up to the party and you know we boot it up