"Goated" lyrics
Money Man & Fredo Bang Lyrics
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
(Reece, take em' to church)
Know you tired of all the game nigga playin', baby, come get a speedin'
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Long as the catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
Facials, hair appointments, spa days
Baby girl shoppin' all day
Got a red bitch who push a G-Wag
She gon' do whatever I say
Leave a nigga with a toe tag
Damn, I was in a dark place
Copped her ass a Go bag
'Cause she had some expensive taste
Presidential Rollie, green face
Ballin' like I won a sweepstake
Eatin' lunch up at Capital Grill
Nigga we don't do the Cheesecake
Loaves New York, I got the big sweep
Pop a nigga off an instinct
Fluffies, I be havin' Frenchies
Duffle bags filled with blue cheese
Copulatin' from infused weed
Copped the kicks, they was CC
Copped the crib from the CC
G-O-A-T-E-D
Super trauma, save the GT
Electric long-sleeve EV
Turks and St. Thomas custom luggage
Tear up Onyx with a large budget
Know you tired of all the games a nigga
Playin' baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Lonely? Catch a flight first class
Come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
I was down in the know, you gettin' fried, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irky
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang while they so thirsty
He ain't really havin' pape, like that while he lyin', that shit personal
Ridin' 'round in the Southside, I got a whop on me like a burger
Take a pretty bitch and go and spend it all on my buy at just 'cause she curvy
She ain't tryna get to her bag, I can't see us goin' no further
I be stackin' paper like loose leaves, inked up like a journal
I be on they necks like a turtle, make it jump back like a hurdle
New Chanel on her, she early, she want my last name like a jersey
I'ma duck her every time she fertile keep a round on me like a circle
Say she got a man while you act nervous, I never tell, bae, I'm non-verbal
I keep a P like the color purple I'll buy a bitch, a new Birkin
Say she like girls, I'ma turn her, tryna grip her waist like a girdle
Tryna catch 'em all, she a squirtle, in the trap house sellin' Off-White
Nigga feelin' like Virgil, bitch quick to say that she a boss bitch
But she out, she a fuckin' worker
Know you tired of all this games nigga playin', baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Long as you catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
I was down, didn't know you gettin' fired, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irk you
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang, why they so thisrty?
He ain't really have a pape like that, why he like that?
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
While I'm up (get it poppin')
(Reece, take em' to church)
Know you tired of all the game nigga playin', baby, come get a speedin'
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Long as the catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
Facials, hair appointments, spa days
Baby girl shoppin' all day
Got a red bitch who push a G-Wag
She gon' do whatever I say
Leave a nigga with a toe tag
Damn, I was in a dark place
Copped her ass a Go bag
'Cause she had some expensive taste
Presidential Rollie, green face
Ballin' like I won a sweepstake
Eatin' lunch up at Capital Grill
Nigga we don't do the Cheesecake
Loaves New York, I got the big sweep
Pop a nigga off an instinct
Fluffies, I be havin' Frenchies
Duffle bags filled with blue cheese
Copulatin' from infused weed
Copped the kicks, they was CC
Copped the crib from the CC
G-O-A-T-E-D
Super trauma, save the GT
Electric long-sleeve EV
Turks and St. Thomas custom luggage
Tear up Onyx with a large budget
Know you tired of all the games a nigga
Playin' baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Lonely? Catch a flight first class
Come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
I was down in the know, you gettin' fried, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irky
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang while they so thirsty
He ain't really havin' pape, like that while he lyin', that shit personal
Ridin' 'round in the Southside, I got a whop on me like a burger
Take a pretty bitch and go and spend it all on my buy at just 'cause she curvy
She ain't tryna get to her bag, I can't see us goin' no further
I be stackin' paper like loose leaves, inked up like a journal
I be on they necks like a turtle, make it jump back like a hurdle
New Chanel on her, she early, she want my last name like a jersey
I'ma duck her every time she fertile keep a round on me like a circle
Say she got a man while you act nervous, I never tell, bae, I'm non-verbal
I keep a P like the color purple I'll buy a bitch, a new Birkin
Say she like girls, I'ma turn her, tryna grip her waist like a girdle
Tryna catch 'em all, she a squirtle, in the trap house sellin' Off-White
Nigga feelin' like Virgil, bitch quick to say that she a boss bitch
But she out, she a fuckin' worker
Know you tired of all this games nigga playin', baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Long as you catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time after that, she exit out and she leavin'
I was down, didn't know you gettin' fired, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irk you
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang, why they so thisrty?
He ain't really have a pape like that, why he like that?
