letra de goat - prod_pk
[intro]
(p-p-pk)
(?)
[chorus: pk]
call me the goat, okay, then get the f-ck out my face
i can’t believe they ain’t seen this sh-t, got money on money to make
i do whatever i want with them b-tch-, want with them b-tches, okay
they know i got it, but i can’t even front it, just run the racks up like a race
textin’ that hoe like you upset, ain’t a bad b-tch i ain’t f-cked yet
i pour the red in the pineapple fanta, it got my cup lookin’ like sunset
i ain’t do none of that drillin’, but i got some bros that are ready to bust, yeah
why you been sippin’ on green?, boy, you bеtter off sippin’ on muhf-ckin’ tuss, yeah
[verse 1: pk]
bro [?] up, like hе gon’ spin it
b-tch, why you been talkin’ ’bout funds, i make what you make in a minute
that b-tch, she want me bad, boy, i been in the lab like a chemist
went and put gold on my tooth, boutta go give a band to my dentist
boutta go give a check to my hoe, you a munch, givin’ neck to that hoe
that boy in the pocket, like danny jones, make a play [?] in that hoe
talk to a b-tch one time, now she in my crib, i’m undressin’ that hoe
smoke me some runts, i can’t even think, i turn to a vegetable
[verse 2: h4yden]
(bra-bra-bra-brand new)
brand new check came in, i got your girl and she grinnin’, yeah, she on my d-ck and she spinnin’
just me and my brothers, just me and my brothers, we winnin’
no, i can’t stop, no, i can’t stop all this money i’m gettin’
wrist like muhammad ali, all of my diamonds, they hittin’
yeah, i got my diamonds on every watch, diamonds on every tooth
your b-tch wanna suck and f-ck, yeah, we can do all that too
i double my check, and i make it go up, yeah, make it go two times two
and, if you referrin’ to me, (you-you-you), you can just
[chorus: pk]
call me the goat, okay, then get the f-ck out my face
i can’t believe they ain’t seen this sh-t, got money on money to make
i do whatever i want with them b-tch-, want with them b-tches, okay
they know i got it, but i can’t even front it, just run the racks up like a race
textin’ that hoe like you upset, ain’t a bad b-tch i ain’t f-cked yet
i pour the red in the pineapple fanta, it got my cup lookin’ like sunset
i ain’t do none of that drillin’, but i got some bros that are ready to bust, yeah
why you been sippin’ on green?, boy, you better off sippin’ on muhf-ckin’ tuss, yeah
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