paroles de chanson Female Goat - City Girls , Lakeyah

Reuel, stop playin′ with these niggas

Ayy, they're like, "Lakeyah, why they sleeping on you so hard?"
(Don′t give a fuck, I'm 'bout to jump back in my Goyard)
That′s that bitch that keep pulling out them foreign cars
Put it in reverse to give your broke ass that jump start

I hit my dance on these bitches like I′m Skuba Sada
Drip on me heavy, got these bum hoes scuba diving
I know they hate to see I'm really cold, I′m going viral
Yeah, I been fly since 15 without a co-pilot (bitch)

I got these hoes real pressed and I ain't doing shit
And niggas lying on they dick, they ain′t screwing shit
Who said who the bigger GOAT? That's some bullshit
Somebody put that hammer to her head, bring that toolkit

I′ma keep it real, niggas ain't got no chance
Bring that cheese, for a feature, I need ten bands
I'm on they ass ′til it ain′t one, just all legs
My bitch dick bigger than yours and it's from Tool Shed

These niggas capping in they raps, they ain′t pop shit
He popped a Perc' but that nigga still go soft quick
And they ain′t never seen me fight but I talk shit
Put them dogs on you, pull up on you, get ya top ripped (ayy)

And plus my numbers going up, she a fan now
And if it's smoke, then it′s up, you get fanned down
Fuck it, no more pretty shit, I ain't playing 'round
Bitch, I′m the GOAT, I′m the dog, I'm the man now

I call these broke-ass niggas unstable creatures
And if he eating pussy, he an ass eater
My niggas don′t give a fuck who you with neither
Beat yo' bitch ass out the joggers and her wife beater

My nigga sent me that beat so I had to do it
And I be shitting on these hoes, I need more Louis
You bum broke-ass hoes still going through it
I should give these hoes a one-on-one, I go too stupid, bitch

You ain′t fuckin' with my clique (at all)
All we gotta do is post a pic′, it make 'em sick (yeah)
Any nigga I fuck with, he know he gotta spend (cash)
Any bitch I hang 'round, you know that bitch a ten (bad)

Got him off a Perc′ (yeah), took him out his shirt (yeah)
Niggas act like bitches so we put ′em all in a skirt (hm)
Nigga think he own that, he gon' end up on the shirt (bye)
Made him eat my pussy then I put it in a verse

Bitches mad ′cause I'm winning (ha)
If it′s new then I'm in it
Hoes stay in my business (huh?)
I′m on demon time, got you bitches' niggas sinning

Time to school these bitches, where they hall pass? (Yeah)
I'on want your nigga, get your dawg back (bye)
If he ′on′t get this pussy then that dawg mad (ayy)
Bad bitches only, where my dawgs at? (Uh)

If a nigga double-take, then his money, I'ma take
Pussy tight, thighs thick, slurp up on it like a shake
Bitches hard on the ′net but in person, they gon' break
Baby Glock in my bag, but my nigga brought the Drac′
I'ma work him for that bag

Got him bragging that I came when that shit was really fake
Sleep on that nigga, eat his meat like a steak
Slide on that bitch, beat his sister with a rake
Been won the race, tired of bitches ′cause they fake
See my sons in the club, see my sons in my face

I'on move with no mace, tryna put her in a brace
Bitch, it's Miami, I′ma always make it shake (hoe)
Bitches think they slime, then we both gon′ be snakes
I'ma fuck someone nigga, someone heart that′s gon' break
Back that shit up with my ass in his face (back it up)
Stack that shit up, need some M′s for my safe (period)