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lakeyah - female goat lyrics
reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas
ayy, they’re like: lakeyah, why they sleeping on you so hard?
don’t give a f_ck, i’m ’bout to give these n_ggas real bars
that’s that b_tch that keep pullin’ out them foreign cars
put it in reverse to give your broke ass that jump start
i hit my dance on these b_tches 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 15 without a co_pilot (b_tch)
i got these hoes real pressed and i ain’t doin’ sh_t
and n_ggas lyin’ on they d_ck, they ain’t screwin’ sh_t
who said who the bigger goat? that’s some bullsh_t
somebody put the hammer to her head, bring that toolkit
i’ma keep it real, n_ggas ain’t got no chance
bring that cheese, for a feature, i need four bands
i’m on they ass ’til it ain’t one, just all legs
my b_tch d_ck bigger than yours and it’s from tool shed
these n_ggas cappin’ in they raps, they ain’t pop sh_t
he popped a perc but that n_gga still go soft quick
and they ain’t never seen 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_ck it, no more pretty sh_t, i ain’t playin’ ’round
b_tch, i’m the goat, i’m the dog, i’m the man now
i call these broke_ass n_ggas unstable creatures
and if he eatin’ p_ssy, he an ass eater
my n_ggas don’t give a f_ck who you with neither
beat yo’ b_tch ass out the joggers and her wife beater
my n_gga sent me that beat so i had to do it
and i be sh_ttin’ on these hoes, i need more louis
you bum broke_ass hoes still goin’ through it
i should give these hoes a one_on_one, i go too stupid, b_tch
you ain’t f_ckin’ with my clique
all we gotta do is post a pic, it make him sick
any n_gga i f_ck with, he know he gotta spend
any b_tch i hang ’round, you know that b_tch a ten
got him off a perc, took him out his shirt
n_ggas act like b_tches so we put ’em all in a skirt
n_gga think he on that, he gon’ end up on a shirt
made him eat my p_ssy then i put it in a verse
b_tches mad ’cause i’m winnin’
if it’s new then i’m in it
hoes stay in my business
i’m on demon time, got you b_tches’ n_ggas sinnin’
time to school these b_tches, where they hall pass?
i don’t want your n_gga, get your dawg back
if he don’t get this p_ssy then that dawg mad
bad b_tches only where my dawgs at
if a n_gga double_take, then his money, i’ma take
p_ssy tight, thighs thick, slurp up on it like a shake
b_tches hard on the ‘net but in person, they gon’ break
baby glock in my bag, but my n_gga brought the drac’
i’ma work him for that bag
got him braggin’ that i came when that sh_t was really fake
t_bone that n_gga, eat his meat like a steak
slide on that b_tch, beat his sister with a rake
been won the race, tired of b_tches ’cause they fake
sing my songs in the club, sing my songs in my face
i don’t move with no mace, tryna put her in a brace
b_tch, it’s miami, i’ma always make it shake
b_tches think they slime then we both gon’ be snakes
i’ma f_ck someone n_gga, someone heart that’s gon’ break
back that sh_t up with my ass in his face
stack that sh_t up, need some m’s for my safe
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