“Goose Coat (Remix)” is a promotional single from Surf7. ^{[1] [2] [3]}

It features American rapper Meek Mill.

The Official Music Video premiered Friday, July 24^th, 2026^[1], via Surf7’s official YouTube channel.^[3]

The track produced by: Beatsbyjxckk.^[4]

The song written by: Surf7, Meek Mill, & Beatsbyjxckk.^[4]

Song:
#GooseCoat #GooseCoatRemix

Artist: #Surf7 #MeekMill

^Explicit

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“Goose Coat (Remix)” Lyrics ^[4]
Song by Surf7, Meek Mill:

Chorus: Surf7
Ah
I said, I don’t really know you, n****, uh
I don’t really know you n***** (Jack is on his rank)
n***** really phony like bologna, n****
I’ma step back like I’m Kobe, n****
And shoot it like Ginóbili, n****
When I’m on that roll, I’m like a coaster, n****
And I do my push-ups in the mornin’ like a soldier, n****
You act like Omarosa, n****, so I might have to toast you n*****
n***** always talkin’ ’bout a b****, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no figure
Swing that ball like that n**** Wall from the f*****’ Wizards
When I get a million, mom house, yeah, it’s gon’ be bigger
Bad b****, but she always lyin’, so I just call her Tigger
Lil’ Marcus grew up in that bad home, that ain’t your fault, lil’ n****

Verse 1: Surf7
Mama kicked me out ’cause I was trappin’ after dark with n****
They can’t come with me, they like the ants from Noah’s Ark, lil’ n****
Pop was out there sellin’ dog, now he the one that’s barkin’, n****
But I still got love for him
So you wanna be my wife? Then come fill out this love form
Hustle every day and night, that s*** start make me love storm
Stab my back, I know it’s fake, ain’t no such thing as love thorn
Get some yellow diamonds, tell the jeweler, “Yeah, I love corn”
Ah
And you don’t really know about that hustle, tryna get it

Verse 2: Meek Mill
Meek Milly (Go off, dad)
I don’t really know you n*****
I’m like, “Why would I joe you n*****?”
If I tell G, he gon’ smoke you n*****
How you think you finna beef with me? You a local, n****
Twenty b******, thirty thousand feet on the Global with us
I just checked my bank account, it look like my Social, n****
You would think I turned my ringer off how I’m ghostin’ b******
See me out in traffic with two h***, I hit both them b******
It’s KTB, on 1800, them Vultures with us
Them boys get silly, they from Philly, don’t approach them n*****
Don’t give a f*** your bro a hitter ’cause he told on n*****
Still’ll pass my Richie off, I used to share clothes with n*****
I told the b**** that I’m too rich to share h*** with n*****
Meek Milly, when it come to watches, I got like three milli’
We really be poppin’ it to the h***, you know that we really
Play around, put a hole all in your head like you Free Willy
Eight-figure n****, but I’m steppin’ off with three billi’
Hah

Chorus: Surf7
Ah
I said, I don’t really know you, n****, uh
I don’t really know you n*****
n***** really phony like bologna, n****
I’ma step back like I’m Kobe, n****
And shoot it like Ginóbili, n****
When I’m on that roll, I’m like a coaster, n****
And I do my push-ups in the mornin’ like a soldier, n****
You act like Omarosa, n****, so I might have to toast you n*****
n***** always talkin’ ’bout a b****, ain’t talkin’ ’bout no figure
Swing that ball like that n**** Wall from the f*****’ Wizards
When I get a million, mom house, yeah, it’s gon’ be bigger
Bad b****, but she always lyin’, so I just call her Tigger
Lil’ Marcus grew up in that bad home, that ain’t your fault, lil’ n****

Writer(s): Surf7, Meek Mill, & Beatsbyjxckk
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