CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : GOAT FREESTYLE
Woah, woah, woah
Hah
Great John on the beat, by the way (Boom, boom, bah)
This b*t*h wild on my d**k, she too freaky, huh
In the ribs, I'm too deep
When we spin on the opps, got two Vs, huh
If that b*t*h got the kick, I need a piece (I need it)
I be wylin' in her cheeks
Now you see me in the hood, I'm a OG, huh
I get respect if you know me
And I know that you see I'm gettin' bigger (Gettin' bigger)
I start gettin' moody off the liquor (I get moody)
Like the artist I am, I paint the picture (Huh)
Me and the foreign money thicker
And you know I'm a stalker, call me Dipper (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
And you know I'm a stalker, call me Dipper (Boom, yeah, yeah, Fross, b*t*h)
n***as know me and Fross back on the sh*t, huh (Ha)
Ridin' 'round with a grip
You could get shot, lil' boy, dismissed (Huh)
Got me back on my sh*t (Doot, doot)
Met a lil' bad b*t*h, b*t*h look thick (They bad)
Pop a Perc' when I hit
If she ain't have it, she the sh*t (Uh)
When they seein' the case
I just been livin' my life, been doin' my thing
Nobody can tell me sh*t (Nothin')
Please don't call my line, don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' 'bout them bricks (Don't call)
You can't spin my block, can't spin my sign
'Cause I will dump out that clip
Told that b*t*h, "Hold on, don't take off clothes
I only need them lips"
You bringin' out all the savagery (Boom)
Bodies droppin', soldiers passin' me (Grrat)
Blunts are rollin', gas surroundin' me
While freaky b*t*hes booty bounce on me (Boom, boom, boom)
You say you love me, why you cappin' me? (Huh)
We could f**k, just don't attach to me
Only f**kin' baddies on the scene
All them other b*t*hes whack to me
Like, b*t*h, I'm a G.O.A.T., uh
G-O-A-T, y'already muhf**kin' know, ayy
Eli F-R-O-S-S is a god (Grrt, bah), nobody can clone, uh
Hah
Great John on the beat, by the way (Boom, boom, bah)
This b*t*h wild on my d**k, she too freaky, huh
In the ribs, I'm too deep
When we spin on the opps, got two Vs, huh
If that b*t*h got the kick, I need a piece (I need it)
I be wylin' in her cheeks
Now you see me in the hood, I'm a OG, huh
I get respect if you know me
And I know that you see I'm gettin' bigger (Gettin' bigger)
I start gettin' moody off the liquor (I get moody)
Like the artist I am, I paint the picture (Huh)
Me and the foreign money thicker
And you know I'm a stalker, call me Dipper (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
And you know I'm a stalker, call me Dipper (Boom, yeah, yeah, Fross, b*t*h)
n***as know me and Fross back on the sh*t, huh (Ha)
Ridin' 'round with a grip
You could get shot, lil' boy, dismissed (Huh)
Got me back on my sh*t (Doot, doot)
Met a lil' bad b*t*h, b*t*h look thick (They bad)
Pop a Perc' when I hit
If she ain't have it, she the sh*t (Uh)
When they seein' the case
I just been livin' my life, been doin' my thing
Nobody can tell me sh*t (Nothin')
Please don't call my line, don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' 'bout them bricks (Don't call)
You can't spin my block, can't spin my sign
'Cause I will dump out that clip
Told that b*t*h, "Hold on, don't take off clothes
I only need them lips"
You bringin' out all the savagery (Boom)
Bodies droppin', soldiers passin' me (Grrat)
Blunts are rollin', gas surroundin' me
While freaky b*t*hes booty bounce on me (Boom, boom, boom)
You say you love me, why you cappin' me? (Huh)
We could f**k, just don't attach to me
Only f**kin' baddies on the scene
All them other b*t*hes whack to me
Like, b*t*h, I'm a G.O.A.T., uh
G-O-A-T, y'already muhf**kin' know, ayy
Eli F-R-O-S-S is a god (Grrt, bah), nobody can clone, uh
