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goattalkknovaa - postin’ blicks lyrics

goattalkk novaa in dis bih
goattalkk goattalkk
goattalkk goattalkk
kappy in dis b+tch
pull up on him lookin’ froze
how you diss me you ain’t know
gang

i don’t gotta’ post my gun
you know i’m hard
stay on your toes
i caught him off guard
hop out the whip
just me and zar
run that n+gga down shoot up
his car that n+gga a b+tch you
know he soft claim off when
you know you not hard these
n+ggas mad this sh+t be bizarre
how you gone hate when you
not that far n+gga
i don’t gotta’ post my gun
you know i’m hard
stay on your toes
i caught him off guard
hop out the whip
just me and zar
run that n+gga down shoot up
his car that n+gga a b+tch you
know he soft claim off when
you know you not hard these
n+ggas mad this sh+t be bizarre
how you gone hate when you
not that far n+gga
b+tch i don’t miss
when i empty out the bl!ck
caught that n+gga running
from me and i hit him
in his sh+t
n+gga you can’t run
you know
i do this sh+t for fun
seen that n+gga at the store
and i popped him with his son
you know i’m fed
novaa send your b+tch ass
to bed n+ggas know
i’m f+cking crazy
when i’m not on my meds
i don’t need no pill
to do no motherf+cking drill
if i want your ass gone
you know i’m shooting
for to k!ll
you know i’m crazy
you can ask my old lady
why these n+ggas hoеs for
why they being shady
how you gone diss mе
when you don’t even
f+cking know me
b+tch your ass phony
go get a job
stop being lonely
goattalkknovaa i’m the best
come and try me
put me to the test
it’s okay you know i’m the goat
i stick my d+ck
in your b+tch throat
you know i’m going off the top
i’m freestyling off the dome
you n+ggas mad that i’m home
it’s okay you know i’m gone
n+ggas hate everyday but they can’t stop me
talking this talking that n+gga just pop me
say you a real k!ller but you can’t drop me
walk in the club ima’ catch you in the lobby
leave your sh+t blurry you gone think dat it’s foggy
why you get mad when i walk in the party
n+gga you a b+tch
you don’t want to approach me
all i hear is this all it do is exhaust me
n+ggas hate everyday but they can’t stop me
talking this talking that n+gga just pop me
say you a real k!ller but you can’t drop me
walk in the club ima’ catch you in the lobby
leave your sh+t blurry you gone think dat it’s foggy
why you get mad when i walk in the party
n+gga you a b+tch
you don’t want to approach me
all i hear is this all it do is exhaust me
i don’t gotta’ post my gun
you know i’m hard
stay on your toes
i caught him off guard
hop out the whip
just me and zar
run that n+gga down shoot up
his car that n+gga a b+tch you
know he soft claim off when
you know you not hard these
n+ggas mad this sh+t be bizarre
how you gone hate when you
not that far n+gga
i don’t gotta’ post my gun
you know i’m hard
stay on your toes
i caught him off guard
hop out the whip
just me and zar
run that n+gga down shoot up
his car that n+gga a b+tch you
know he soft claim off when
you know you not hard these
n+ggas mad this sh+t be bizarre
how you gone hate when you
not that far n+gga
get the drop up on a opp b+tch ain’t no second chances
i was in that field and throwing bullets like i’m peyton manning
hot shii hit his face he get ta’
burning like that n+gga tanning
young n+gga making music catching bodies b+tch i’m charles manson
he think he tuff we tie him up hold that p+ssy b+tch for ransom
b+tches on my d+ck like yea he fine that lil n+gga handsome
you would think it’s tweetie bird canary diamonds get ta’ dancing
hand my b+tch the glock she get ta’ spraying b+tch we never panick
choppa box a n+gga like ali or sum’
i call up my demon he be bout it he gone get it done
he gone sn+tch who chain he ain’t bout he ain’t really dumb
all these n+ggas p+ssy crazy part is they ain’t getting nun
these b+tches showing titties they get litty
off that hen or rum’
lil bro get ta’ fighting n+gga f+ck that sh+t go get a gun
she don’t want her n+gga pillow talking said he been a bum
pull up on a opp he see this glock that n+gga finna run
keep that bl!ck up in the party we gon shut it down
suppressor on that 223 it’s shooting it don’t make a sound
he said that lil shii bout the gang now that n+gga heaven bound
they searching for his body put a opp up in the lost n found
this choppa it hold a hunnind’ rounds
these n+gga they can’t wit’ us
goattalkk in this b+tch and ybk b+tch we gon run it up
in love wit this money imma addict i can’t get enough
he think he tuff we gone roll em up and turn a p+ssy b+tch yo dust
them n+ggas know wassup

ybk gt on top
n+ggas really wanna’ play
like we don’t be on that block
but it’s oh f+cking k’
n+ggas know we spraying
you know what n+ggas ain’t f+cking playing
goattalkk kappy out

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