Rant
Nigga say he a chain snatcher, he a alpaca
And I'm the Goat I got it crack'n like a chiropractor
Nigga said he gon' slide then nigga slide bring yo back up
We ain't no city boys we gon act up
I tell her move bitch better get up out the way
I'm bouta nut & bout my kids lil bitch ion play
I teller open up her legs and she do whatever Simon say
I'm bout my bag ol' girl I ain't got time to play
And by yo bedside you Lil niggas better pray
We both dogs y'all in the house I'm outside like a stray
I'll let it bang for the guys we
I'll let it bang for the
I'll let it bang for the guys we not the same cuz y'all sang
I see that chain up on ya neck n it don't cling when it clang
I gotta urge to send them slugs on the verge of pulling plugs
You could bring me round all them people that be doing drugs
I swear this bitch get me tight be tryna fight me thru the night
Tell me bout yo life like, like
How many dicks you suck bitch how yo tummy got tucked
Like how many times you fuck like, like
Nigga said my man's then how come you don't come around
I told bro he a opp n Brodie gon' blow em down
Lil jawn she a baddy letter call me daddy
Imma giver 10 n eat her krabby patty
And I'm the Goat I got it crack'n like a chiropractor
Nigga said he gon' slide then nigga slide bring yo back up
We ain't no city boys we gon act up
I tell her move bitch better get up out the way
I'm bouta nut & bout my kids lil bitch ion play
I teller open up her legs and she do whatever Simon say
I'm bout my bag ol' girl I ain't got time to play
And by yo bedside you Lil niggas better pray
We both dogs y'all in the house I'm outside like a stray
I'll let it bang for the guys we
I'll let it bang for the
I'll let it bang for the guys we not the same cuz y'all sang
I see that chain up on ya neck n it don't cling when it clang
I gotta urge to send them slugs on the verge of pulling plugs
You could bring me round all them people that be doing drugs
I swear this bitch get me tight be tryna fight me thru the night
Tell me bout yo life like, like
How many dicks you suck bitch how yo tummy got tucked
Like how many times you fuck like, like
Nigga said my man's then how come you don't come around
I told bro he a opp n Brodie gon' blow em down
Lil jawn she a baddy letter call me daddy
Imma giver 10 n eat her krabby patty
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Writer(s): Kevin Gonzalez
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