boosie badazz – goat talk lyrics
[verse]
you could play you don’t know, but i’m the motherf+ckin’ truth
spittin’ real game and i’m clutchin’ in the booth
we was both on one, now we f+ckin’ in the booth
she looked me in my eye, she said, “n+gga, you the truth”
baton rouge, body+body, we don’t never call the truce
i’m out the app’, b+tches still got the juice
i put money in the hood, pittsburgh came through
lil’ n+gga turned dealer when the birds came through
i’m the one who motivated, n+ggas ain’t have sh+t
made a fat b+tch feel like a bad b+tch
sent real game for them n+ggas in the hood
n+gga catch a charge, take your motherf+ckin’ l!ck
every song that i’m on, it’s a hit, b+tch, i’m lit
hustler of the year, so i hustle with a stick
i got five different hustles and i’m workin’ on six
five b+tches in my bed and they all on me (disrespect)
swear to god, i done been on full flex
on death row, throwin’ fours in my wreck
money on my mind, smokin’ joes in the rec’
two whole generations that was raised by heck
i ain’t have a rich b+tch, this was made off scratch
kinfolks sellin’ dope in the living room
sh+t, my daddy was a goon, he kept a .357 magnum
you show your ass, he gon’ spit at you
[chorus]
and i’m a motherf+ckin’ goat, n+gga
how the f+ck you judge a goat, n+gga?
is it the rhyme that he wrote or the money that he got?
all the people who he saved with no hope, n+gga?
put that on my mama, go, go, go, go, ghost
i’m from the land of the lost, n+gga
i’m the man, i’m the man in the dirty+dirty soft, n+gga
i shoot bars, watch your mouth, n+gga
and i’m a motherf+ckin’ goat
[verse]
with a brain like einstein
beaucoup chain, beaucoup ring, that’s my style
how could you ever not mention me in the top five?
i was the first lil’ n+gga around that showin’ big time
do your time, know that, yeah, i did mine
this murder by my b+tch’s side, i’ma keep it silent
i barely talk about the coke i done moved, n+gga
but i’m a goat sellin’ coke, this for my n+gga, i
locked up, when you see me, i ain’t never smile
drinkin’ boosie juice, n+gga got a n+gga wild
what happened to that last n+gga who got out his spot?
that n+gga got bust up and i ain’t apologize
i’m sleepin’ on the hill like a russian
my music is the realest sh+t ever
i could make a song ’bout a b+tch or a betrayin’ ass clique
or a n+gga gettin’ chased by the devil
[chorus]
and i’m a motherf+ckin’ goat, n+gga
how the f+ck you judge a goat, n+gga?
is it the rhyme that he wrote or the money that he got?
all the people who he saved with no hope, n+gga?
put that on my mama, go, go, go, go, ghost
i’m from the land of the lost, n+gga
i’m the man, i’m the man in the dirty+dirty soft, n+gga
i shoot bars, watch your mouth, n+gga
and i’m a motherf+ckin’ goat
(f+ck these n+ggas up)
[outro]
been a goat since a lil’ n+gga
when my dawg ain’t had a home and i gave him a couple hoes
when he ain’t have clothes, i gave him hilfiger
n+gga, i’m the goat
i ain’t sellin’ ten meals, but i’m getting ten million people hope
n+gga, i’m the goat
chain lies with this rap sh+t, n+gga, woo
(boosie+boosie you a goat)
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