CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Female Goat
(Reuel, stop playin' with these n***as)
Ayy, they're like, "Lakeyah, why they sleeping on you so hard?"
Don't-don't give a f**k, I'm 'bout to give these n***as real bars
That's that b*t*h that keep pullin' out them foreign cars
Put it in reverse to give your broke a** that jump start
I hit my dance on these b*t*hes like I'm Skuba Sada
Drip on me heavy, got these bum hoes scuba divin'
I know they hate to see I'm really cold, I'm goin' viral
Yeah, I been fly since fifteen without a co-pilot (B*t*h)
I got these hoes real pressed and I ain't doin' sh*t
And n***as lyin' on they d**k, they ain't screwin' sh*t
Who said who the bigger G.O.A.T.? That's some bullsh*t
Somebody put the hammer to her head, br-bring that toolkit
I'ma-I'ma keep it real, n***as ain't got no chance
Bring that-bring that cheese, for a feature, I need four bands
I'm on they a** 'til it ain't one, just all legs
My b*t*h d**k bigger than yours and it's from Tool Shed
These n***as cappin' in they raps, they ain't pop sh*t
He popped a Perc but that n***a still go soft quick
And they ain't never see me fight but I talk sh*t
Put them dogs on you, pull up on you, get ya top ripped (Ayy)
And plus my numbers goin' up, she a fan now
And if it's smoke then it's up, you get fanned down
F**k it, no more pretty sh*t, I ain't playin' 'round
B*t*h, I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm the dog, I'm the man now
I call these broke-a** n***as unstable creatures
And if he eatin' pu**y, he an a** eater
My n***as don't give a f**k who you with neither
Beat yo' b*t*h a** out the joggers and her wife beater
My n***a sent me that beat so I had to do it
And-and I be sh*ttin' on these hoes, I need more Louis
You bum broke-a** hoes still goin' through it
I should give these hoes a one-on-one, I go too stupid, b*t*h
Ayy, they're like, "Lakeyah, why they sleeping on you so hard?"
Don't-don't give a f**k, I'm 'bout to give these n***as real bars
That's that b*t*h that keep pullin' out them foreign cars
Put it in reverse to give your broke a** that jump start
I hit my dance on these b*t*hes like I'm Skuba Sada
Drip on me heavy, got these bum hoes scuba divin'
I know they hate to see I'm really cold, I'm goin' viral
Yeah, I been fly since fifteen without a co-pilot (B*t*h)
I got these hoes real pressed and I ain't doin' sh*t
And n***as lyin' on they d**k, they ain't screwin' sh*t
Who said who the bigger G.O.A.T.? That's some bullsh*t
Somebody put the hammer to her head, br-bring that toolkit
I'ma-I'ma keep it real, n***as ain't got no chance
Bring that-bring that cheese, for a feature, I need four bands
I'm on they a** 'til it ain't one, just all legs
My b*t*h d**k bigger than yours and it's from Tool Shed
These n***as cappin' in they raps, they ain't pop sh*t
He popped a Perc but that n***a still go soft quick
And they ain't never see me fight but I talk sh*t
Put them dogs on you, pull up on you, get ya top ripped (Ayy)
And plus my numbers goin' up, she a fan now
And if it's smoke then it's up, you get fanned down
F**k it, no more pretty sh*t, I ain't playin' 'round
B*t*h, I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm the dog, I'm the man now
I call these broke-a** n***as unstable creatures
And if he eatin' pu**y, he an a** eater
My n***as don't give a f**k who you with neither
Beat yo' b*t*h a** out the joggers and her wife beater
My n***a sent me that beat so I had to do it
And-and I be sh*ttin' on these hoes, I need more Louis
You bum broke-a** hoes still goin' through it
I should give these hoes a one-on-one, I go too stupid, b*t*h
