Goat

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
These bitches adore us
Can't fuck with that shorty if she going to Sephora looking like a
Catfish I won't slow up
Ima floor it bitch you
Wearing weaves ain't got no
Hair just like you Jordan Ahhh
Got me a girl you can tell her
I'll be loyal get me what
I want I swear I might
Have to Dior her last
Bitch jealous swear that
Might be her disorder
Gotta lotta issues in ya
Life and I ain't for it
Yeah yeah cold hearted
I'm icy I'm that Nigha
That can make it off of
Type beats baby bring
The kitty let me beat it like
Tyson or maybe even
Spike lee don't care
Ya friends don't like me
Ahhhh cross my heart
Hope to die liquor kill the pain
In side friends claim
That they love me
That's a drug you shouldn't try
ABN ain't lacking man
She love what I'm packing
Damn so much of this loot
So they like Ayo do ya
Taxes fam what you think
This is I just drive Mazda
Where the hell you see
The Benz baha Push the
Honda he been balling
Ever since IQ be to crazy
All these ballers be his
Kids 23 on his back
A walking legend never miss
And I'm happy that's my cousin
He don't need no pussy
Cause his dreams are his
Seductions ahh
These bitches adore us
Can't fuck with that shorty
If she going to Sephora
Looking like a catfish
I won't slow up
Ima floor it bitch
You wearing weaves
Ain't got no hair just
Like you Jordan l
Ughhh cross my heart
Hope to die liquor
Kill the pain in side friends
Claim that they love me
That's a drug you shouldn't try
These bitches adore us
Can't fuck with that shorty
If she going to Sephora
Looking like a catfish
I won't slow up ima floor
It bitch you wearing
Weaves ain't got no hair
Just like you Jordan Ahhh
Got me a girl so you can tell
Her I'll be loyal
Get me what I want
I swear I might have
To Dior her last bitch
Jealous swear that might be
Her disorder gotta
Lotta issues in ya life
And I ain't for it



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Writer(s): Mutez Awad
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