Bitch I'm the real G.O.A.T., I got a bad ho, she gave me top in the back of the Lambo
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
I just tu
I just turn up with the
F*ck
I just turn up with the whole gang
We at the function, we getting litty, like, all day
Viva La Vida like Coldplay, we just be living our life, we don't care 'bout the small things
I broke her back at the after-party
I took her home and she showed me her body
Kicked the bitch out 'cause she don't really got it
Damn
Walk in that bitch with a muh' f*cking strap
Niggas be talking, it's all f*cking cap
I hit the bitch, like, I just wanna tap
Asked for my number I-
F*ck
Asked for my number, I gave her the Snap
Texting my phone, said she wanna scrap
I hit the bitch, yeah, I beat from the back
Watch on my wrist, yeah, I spent a whole bag
Racks in my pants be causing me to sag
Drip on my body, I'm nice with the swag
He think he funny, I pull out the mag
I press the button and start the v
I'm off a perc and I'm seeing 3D
Ice on my neck and it's all you can see
Got niggas praying, they wanna be me
Ice on my wrist, I took a trip, straight to the islands
I'm out of town and these niggas still hiding
They don't want smoke, yeah, they run from the violence
Bitch I'm the real G.O.A.T., I got a bad ho, she gave me top in the back of the Lambo
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
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Bitch I'm the real G.O.A.T., I got a bad ho, she gave me top in the back of the Lambo
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
I just tu
I just turn up with the
F*ck
I just turn up with the whole gang
We at the function, we getting litty, like, all day
Viva La Vida like Coldplay, we just be living our life, we don't care 'bout the small things
I broke her back at the after-party
I took her home and she showed me her body
Kicked the bitch out 'cause she don't really got it
Damn
Walk in that bitch with a muh' f*cking strap
Niggas be talking, it's all f*cking cap
I hit the bitch, like, I just wanna tap
Asked for my number I-
F*ck
Asked for my number, I gave her the Snap
Texting my phone, said she wanna scrap
I hit the bitch, yeah, I beat from the back
Watch on my wrist, yeah, I spent a whole bag
Racks in my pants be causing me to sag
Drip on my body, I'm nice with the swag
He think he funny, I pull out the mag
I press the button and start the v
I'm off a perc and I'm seeing 3D
Ice on my neck and it's all you can see
Got niggas praying, they wanna be me
Ice on my wrist, I took a trip, straight to the islands
I'm out of town and these niggas still hiding
They don't want smoke, yeah, they run from the violence
Bitch I'm the real G.O.A.T., I got a bad ho, she gave me top in the back of the Lambo
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
I just tu
I just turn up with the
F*ck
I just turn up with the whole gang
We at the function, we getting litty, like, all day
Viva La Vida like Coldplay, we just be living our life, we don't care 'bout the small things
I broke her back at the after-party
I took her home and she showed me her body
Kicked the bitch out 'cause she don't really got it
Damn
Walk in that bitch with a muh' f*cking strap
Niggas be talking, it's all f*cking cap
I hit the bitch, like, I just wanna tap
Asked for my number I-
F*ck
Asked for my number, I gave her the Snap
Texting my phone, said she wanna scrap
I hit the bitch, yeah, I beat from the back
Watch on my wrist, yeah, I spent a whole bag
Racks in my pants be causing me to sag
Drip on my body, I'm nice with the swag
He think he funny, I pull out the mag
I press the button and start the v
I'm off a perc and I'm seeing 3D
Ice on my neck and it's all you can see
Got niggas praying, they wanna be me
Ice on my wrist, I took a trip, straight to the islands
I'm out of town and these niggas still hiding
They don't want smoke, yeah, they run from the violence
Bitch I'm the real G.O.A.T., I got a bad ho, she gave me top in the back of the Lambo
She just be giving me top with no hands though
Bitch call me Fetty 'cause I get the yams, ho
Slide in a new whip, I'm with my new clique
They won't switch up, yeah, they ain't on no bullshit
I'ma just keep it a buck with you niggas, you ain't got no bread, gotta get off your bullshit
Getting my money up, I robbed yo' ass and I told you to stick 'em up
Niggas be crying, like nigga just suck it up
I like yo' bitch, she really can suck it up
I got these racks in my jeans
I just went copped the new whip, it turn on with no keys
I got yo' bitch on her knees
No Playboi Carti, but that bitch a muh' f*cking Fein
Damn
Writer: Seth Mueller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid