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Goat Shit Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Watch how we finna do numbers, yeah, yeah I'm on my goat shit, I'm on my go shit, yeah, yeah
I'm on my goat shit, I'm on some more shit Watch how we finna do numbers
I had to cut off my old bitch, she was on slow shit Hoes just get dumber and dumber
I'm on the way to the top and I know it lil' nigga I'm tryna get out of that tunnel
I had to stay down, just for these racks Now I'm poppin' my shit all summer
I'm feelin' like Pluto, I fucked up some commas I've been gettin' fly ever since I was younger
I got the ball in my hand, ain't no way I'ma fumble And it's time to go, up nigga, fuck bein' humble
And all I know is go get a check like the thunders hitting that hoe from the back, while I pull out her frontal
We got a za, lean, whatever you need Pull up and come get you a bundle
I ain't workin' no job, but I'm finna get off When I step out, I put that shit on know it cost
I do for myself, I'm my own boss Get the pack off and go spend some racks at the mall
Know you just got one life, so bitch, I'ma ball bae, I just want your face, you can keep on your drawls
Yeah, GFL thats my gang pick him up if they fall Im locked in in the yo, I can't answer your call
I'm locked in in the booth, I'll talk to you later You rearchfor this chain, I put hoes in you like a bagel
serving za in the mag, got a watch for the neighbors They know I'ma stay with some paper
Sippin' syrup, they thought it was maple They like, Eyan , why you ain't got a label
You gon' eat if you sittin' at my table I'm all about green like I'm Jason Tatum
I'm on my goat shit, I'm on some more shit Watch how we finna do numbers
I had to cut out my old bitch, she was on slow shit Hoes just get dumber and dumber
I'm on my way to the top and I know it lil' nigga I'm tryna get out of that tunnel
I had to stay down, just for these racks Now I'm poppin' my shit all summer
I'm feelin' like Pluto, I fucked up some commas I been gettin' fly ever since I was younger
Got the ball in my hand, ain't no way I'ma fumble And it's time to go up, nigga, fuck being humble
And all I know is go get a check like the thunders hitting that hoe from the back, while I pull out her frontal
We got Za lean, whatever you need Pull up and come get you a bundle
They just gone pull up skrttt