Songtext zu 'Female GOAT (feat. City Girls)' von 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 give these niggas real bars
That's that bitch 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 bitches 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 (bitch)

I got these hoes real pressed and I ain't doin' shit
And niggas lyin' on they dick, they ain't screwin' shit
Who said who the bigger GOAT? That's some bullshit
Somebody put the 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 four 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 cappin' 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 goin' 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 playin' '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 eatin' 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 shittin' 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, bitch

You ain't fuckin' with my clique
All we gotta do is post a pic, it make him sick
Any nigga I fuck with, he know he gotta spend
Any bitch I hang 'round, you know that bitch a ten
Got him off a Perc, took him out his shirt
Niggas act like bitches so we put 'em all in a skirt
Nigga think he on that, he gon' end up on a shirt
Made him eat my pussy then I put it in a verse
Bitches 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 bitches' niggas sinnin'
Time to school these bitches, where they hall pass?
I don't want your nigga, get your dawg back
If he don't get this pussy then that dawg mad
Bad bitches only where my dawgs at

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 braggin' that I came when that shit was really fake
T-bone 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
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
Bitch, it's Miami, I'ma always make it shake
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
Stack that shit up, need some M's for my safe