"GOAT" lyrics
Grra Grra Grra
Gang Gang Gang
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc
Lil mami you know you a snacc
But baby I keep it a stack
Bitch you a hoe and ya pussy is trash
Get the head gotta turn on the flash
You broke and don't match it, like
Blick suck dick no attachments, like
I'm in the streets I'm a savage
Baby I'm upping this gun through the Mackage
Like, these nigga pussy they ran
All that on live, these niggas be chatting
Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin'
Like, nigga my money is stacking
Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin'
Like, nigga my money is stacking, like
They in the whip, they crashing
Spin through the eight, you know that they lackin', like
Keep throwing that ass keep clapping'
Opps went out, they died by the stabbing
Niggas can't rap tell them nigga stop rapping
It's a thottie you know that we passin'
Hit his neck, you know that he gaspin'
Who the fuck is that nigga Assassin?
Blast him, nigga is broke, no fashion
Rah got hit in his head what happened?
Bullets throwing we playing for Madden
And for guns I got me or pass it
Me getting shot, lil nigga imagine
Shit fat, she got her a wagon
On the block, I threw about seven
Niggas got locked they started confessing
Turned fifteen, I turned to a felon
Pop me a yerc like fuck the depression
Put my dick in the back of her leggings
She wanna fuck I said look at the settings
I wanna fuck babygirl go and spread it
She wanna throw it you know I'mma catch it
After that, leave that shit in the past
Opps got hit in his neck, I'mma laugh
SugarhillKeem gotta get him a bag
Same clothes every Vid, doing bad
Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad
Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc
Lil mami you know you a snacc
But baby I keep it a stack
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pack
Lil mami you know you a snack
But baby I keep me a stack
Gang Gang Gang
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc
Lil mami you know you a snacc
But baby I keep it a stack
Bitch you a hoe and ya pussy is trash
Get the head gotta turn on the flash
You broke and don't match it, like
Blick suck dick no attachments, like
I'm in the streets I'm a savage
Baby I'm upping this gun through the Mackage
Like, these nigga pussy they ran
All that on live, these niggas be chatting
Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin'
Like, nigga my money is stacking
Hollows in the gun, See the beam they dashin'
Like, nigga my money is stacking, like
They in the whip, they crashing
Spin through the eight, you know that they lackin', like
Keep throwing that ass keep clapping'
Opps went out, they died by the stabbing
Niggas can't rap tell them nigga stop rapping
It's a thottie you know that we passin'
Hit his neck, you know that he gaspin'
Who the fuck is that nigga Assassin?
Blast him, nigga is broke, no fashion
Rah got hit in his head what happened?
Bullets throwing we playing for Madden
And for guns I got me or pass it
Me getting shot, lil nigga imagine
Shit fat, she got her a wagon
On the block, I threw about seven
Niggas got locked they started confessing
Turned fifteen, I turned to a felon
Pop me a yerc like fuck the depression
Put my dick in the back of her leggings
She wanna fuck I said look at the settings
I wanna fuck babygirl go and spread it
She wanna throw it you know I'mma catch it
After that, leave that shit in the past
Opps got hit in his neck, I'mma laugh
SugarhillKeem gotta get him a bag
Same clothes every Vid, doing bad
Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad
Jiggymane tight, we smoking his dad
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pacc
Lil mami you know you a snacc
But baby I keep it a stack
Like bitch keep throwing that ass
Like, I see a opp you know I'mma trip that
Hollows gon' hit up his head and his six-pack
Hit one of us and you know we gon' get back
Three yercs and the blunt got me smacked
Nine on my hip, see a Gz, he a pack
Lil mami you know you a snack
But baby I keep me a stack
