CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : The G.O.A.T.
Call me Biggie 'cause my d**k is small
The only thing that I can see are my balls
I take a p*ss in the stalls
Wait, what am I talkin' about?
Is it the fact that my d**k is so big it wraps around the equator, twice?
Play with my balls like a pair of dice
F**k me so hard that I c*m twice
It must be nice, to have some ice
Around your wrist
I’m givin' this rapping sh*t a try
And if I don’t like it, I won’t keep goin'
My career is like my d**k, this sh*t just keeps growin'
You could call it Hiroshima the way that it is blowin'
Kinda like your b*t*h when she’s on her knees
And I will give her anything but my D
I’ma keep goin', yeah, I will never stop
I’m gonna reach for the top
And hopefully never drop
I’ma drop a new single like I dropped my ho
I just keep comin' with new flows
Did you know, my bro
I’ma drop your body in the cold snow
Hunger Games like Jon
Ain’t nobody on the sh*t that I’m on
I wanna make it known that I am the best and
Your b*t*h is playin' with my erection
They ask me who my favorite rapper is
I say, “My reflection”
B*t*h, you better stay quiet
Like we are testin'
Call me Johnny 'cause my lyrics are dookie (Dooky)
I f**ked a b*t*h after I left the studio
That b*t*h gave me a blow
But here’s the thing you didn’t know:
She was kinda slow
I’m just playin'
I just do this sh*t for comedy
My bars are in a high degree— they’re heat
I’m so high, and I mean metaphorically
F**k me so hard, better not regret my poor, thick D
(The f**k you talkin' about?)
Oh right, I’m still rappin'
I got my notebook and my pen is still tappin'
Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon
You should also expect a Carson diss, too
B*t*h
The only thing that I can see are my balls
I take a p*ss in the stalls
Wait, what am I talkin' about?
Is it the fact that my d**k is so big it wraps around the equator, twice?
Play with my balls like a pair of dice
F**k me so hard that I c*m twice
It must be nice, to have some ice
Around your wrist
I’m givin' this rapping sh*t a try
And if I don’t like it, I won’t keep goin'
My career is like my d**k, this sh*t just keeps growin'
You could call it Hiroshima the way that it is blowin'
Kinda like your b*t*h when she’s on her knees
And I will give her anything but my D
I’ma keep goin', yeah, I will never stop
I’m gonna reach for the top
And hopefully never drop
I’ma drop a new single like I dropped my ho
I just keep comin' with new flows
Did you know, my bro
I’ma drop your body in the cold snow
Hunger Games like Jon
Ain’t nobody on the sh*t that I’m on
I wanna make it known that I am the best and
Your b*t*h is playin' with my erection
They ask me who my favorite rapper is
I say, “My reflection”
B*t*h, you better stay quiet
Like we are testin'
Call me Johnny 'cause my lyrics are dookie (Dooky)
I f**ked a b*t*h after I left the studio
That b*t*h gave me a blow
But here’s the thing you didn’t know:
She was kinda slow
I’m just playin'
I just do this sh*t for comedy
My bars are in a high degree— they’re heat
I’m so high, and I mean metaphorically
F**k me so hard, better not regret my poor, thick D
(The f**k you talkin' about?)
Oh right, I’m still rappin'
I got my notebook and my pen is still tappin'
Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon
You should also expect a Carson diss, too
B*t*h
