Lyrics:

Intro:
Goola Goode on the track
Don’t let these bitches stop your bag
Be the baddest bitch you can be
Period

Verse 1:
When i come around these bitches mad
Cause they know I bring the bag
VVS diamonds galore (bling bling)
Fuck you Lana Del Whore
Tunnel Under Ocean Blvd?
I had the name first in my regard (fucking poser)

Chorus:
Body built like Nordstrom Rack
You know I’m always on the attack
My ass is fake but so is your writing
I’ll take your man home for that piping
My body built like Nordstrom Rack
You and your lyrics are fucking wack
Call Jon Batiste and Father John Misty
I already know they fuckin’ miss mе
Bridge:
NEW GOOLA LA GOODE!
Yeah
She madе a fuckin’ debut bitch
Goola
Don’t forget the name hoe

Verse 2:
Your Tumblr aesthetic needs to die
Bitch you’re built like a pumpkin pie
Flower crown wilted and burned
Grab the butter and fuckin’ churn
Yeah, these bitches like me
No court case you can’t indict me
Fly to Fiji pussy creamy bitches needy waist is teeny
(Teeny tiny, like a little mouse!)

Chorus:
Body built like Nordstrom Rack
You know I’m always on the attack
My ass is fake but so is your writing
I’ll take your man home for that piping
My body built like Nordstrom Rack
You and your lyrics are fucking wack
Call Jon Batiste and Father John Misty
I already know they fuckin’ miss me
Outro:
It’s Goola Goode on the track
Fuck you Lana Del Hay
Lana Del Hay you’re a horse bitch neigh!
*Horse neighs*