G.M.A.B
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I know they dont like me lil tekk makem sick
Fuck em all tell em get off my dick
This is not madden im sending a blitz
They better know that im slicker than rick
Chop that boy down like a tree limb
Wouldnt wanna be him
44 bulldog eat him
Computer games I should delete him
Got out my feeling and got me some money
Im after a bag thats sunday to Sunday
When im off that drank I feel like a zombie
When she in her feelings put dick in her tummy
Fold her ass up like paper origami
I do magic with paper turn nun into something
I been sick of these niggas man I think im finna vomit
Life in the fastlane they aint see me coming
She sucked me so good she aint een see me coming
I show my ass in these ralph lauren boxers
Feeling notorious call me big poppa
Im on they neck like a mf collar
Examine her boy like iam a doctor
Put dick in her throat then I left a few toddlers
She call me daddy but im not her father
Im really the goat n the rest are inposters
Advertisements nigga pop up
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
Dej loaf
Hope a nigga dont try me
I double my motion
These nigga dont like it
I been through more shit
Then a mother fucking potty
Suck my problems Away
Gimme sloppy
I show my ass
And a-lot of yall know it
They call me goat but i already kno it
I dont like to brag because Im tryna stay focused
See I am the one so they calling me chosing
She showing her ass
Like to grab when its poking
Im going to fast
So I grab me a trojan
She know im the man
So for me she be open
I want a bag
Like I just bought some groceries
1 think i know
They gone hate when you popping
Im popping my shit
And she calling me papi
Im not james harden
Im not leaving my rocket
They say that trending
So i am topic
I go get bag
Im in love with the money
I been on the block
Like my name Andre Drummond
If I gotta problem
They gone get to drumming
Them niggas don't play
They will fuck up your function
They couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Im feeling like Harriet Tubman
Im nothing like you
I got out my feeling got money
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I don't brag at all
Trash can bag it all
To be honest I ain't bagging off
Cause I'm on they ass dawg
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I know they dont like me lil tekk makem sick
Fuck em all tell em get off my dick
This is not madden im sending a blitz
They better know that im slicker than rick
Chop that boy down like a tree limb
Wouldnt wanna be him
44 bulldog eat him
Computer games I should delete him
Got out my feeling and got me some money
Im after a bag thats sunday to Sunday
When im off that drank I feel like a zombie
When she in her feelings put dick in her tummy
Fold her ass up like paper origami
I do magic with paper turn nun into something
I been sick of these niggas man I think im finna vomit
Life in the fastlane they aint see me coming
She sucked me so good she aint een see me coming
I show my ass in these ralph lauren boxers
Feeling notorious call me big poppa
Im on they neck like a mf collar
Examine her boy like iam a doctor
Put dick in her throat then I left a few toddlers
She call me daddy but im not her father
Im really the goat n the rest are inposters
Advertisements nigga pop up
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
Dej loaf
Hope a nigga dont try me
I double my motion
These nigga dont like it
I been through more shit
Then a mother fucking potty
Suck my problems Away
Gimme sloppy
I show my ass
And a-lot of yall know it
They call me goat but i already kno it
I dont like to brag because Im tryna stay focused
See I am the one so they calling me chosing
She showing her ass
Like to grab when its poking
Im going to fast
So I grab me a trojan
She know im the man
So for me she be open
I want a bag
Like I just bought some groceries
1 think i know
They gone hate when you popping
Im popping my shit
And she calling me papi
Im not james harden
Im not leaving my rocket
They say that trending
So i am topic
I go get bag
Im in love with the money
I been on the block
Like my name Andre Drummond
If I gotta problem
They gone get to drumming
Them niggas don't play
They will fuck up your function
They couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Im feeling like Harriet Tubman
Im nothing like you
I got out my feeling got money
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I had to get out my feelings
And get me a bag
I really really been on they ass
I show my ass
Like my pants when they sag
He can get touch
Like we playing tag
Been sparing these niggas
I Could do em sad
Im really the goat
But I dont like to brag
Tell her gimme that throat
Every time that im mad
Every time that im mad
I don't brag at all
Trash can bag it all
To be honest I ain't bagging off
Cause I'm on they ass dawg
Credits
Writer(s): Juvon Nahseem Thomas
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