No Pt - The Goat

These glockies exotic they ain't even legal
Like fetty wap there's only one I we ain't equal
I left her alone to be real I don't need you
she swallowed my babies now her mouth a preschool
Make a couple plays than I go play with her mouth
I talk different they don't think I'm from the south
You walk in the bank and yo check getting bounced
I'm the type to hide two hundred bands in the couch
You making it cali get outlined in chalk
I put in the work I can live like a boss
My necklace is water like Fiji or Voss
Boy just play yo position you don't need to talk
Pants getting hefty my money so long
I got yo back I don't care if you wrong
I hit her twice she won't leave me alone
She can't go a day without calling my phone
I got blues in my face like I just seen a ghost
I know some niggas got rich of a post
She don't come up for air I'm deep in her throat
Waving sticks in the air tryna make the whip float
Once you get my heart girl this shit ain't refundable
Crayola my diamonds and bankroll is colorful
Blow this bitch like a trumpet my arm strong it's wonderful
But I don't got not aim when I shoot ain't hit none of em
She eat the dick like an edible woah
I said I love you to several hoes
Girl I just don't want you to feel special
I put boogers inside of the bezel
Late at night I can't sleep see the devil
Got a stick on me who bout to wrestle
She gone eat up my chocolate like nestle
I got all kind of meds in this vessel
I pop pills in the morning I'm in class loaded
That's your partner gun he don't even let you hold it
Better yet he don't even let you load it
That's srt Imma whip it like it's stolen
This rap shit easy no effort
That life shit ass buts it bound to get better
I like to stunt I'm a well known flexer
We moving like kappas Imma well known stepper
These glockies exotic they ain't even legal
Like fetty wap there's only one I we ain't equal
I left her alone to be real I don't need you
she swallowed my babies now her mouth a preschool
Make a couple plays than I go play with her mouth
I talk different they don't think I'm from the south
You walk in the bank and yo check getting bounced
I'm the type to hide two hundred bands in the couch

Written by:
Elijah Collins

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