FW The Goat (RIP POP)

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Ahh, she just wanna f*ck with the goat
My killas on go
She just wanna
My killas on go
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
My killas on go
Bitch I got mink for the coat
Bitch I got mink for the coat
Bitch I got mink for the coat
She just wanna ride
Baby look me in the eyes
Ain't been getting no sleep I'm tired
Probably 'cause I'm getting high
Pulled up in the Range I bought her
I've never talked to her father
I'd really love that honor
She with me, I spend racks on your daughter
Moment of silence for Pop
Feel like I've been on the bottom
But they tell me that I'm at the top
Need a billy if I wanna stop
Glock on my waist it resemble a prop
Can't go broke like Joc
Kick in his door, we forgot how to knock
I need me a rider
I just pulled up in a Spyder
Big body Benz, so the back get wider
I'm balling so hard so they checking the sliders
This shit off of the dome ain't no need for a writer
I'm in the stu yeah it's just me
That watch on your wrist it disgust me
I kept it real from the jump, never switched sides
All of my niggas can trust me
I heard that you ratted
Drip on my body this shit automatic
Pop 3 percs, bitch I'm high as an attic
Regular shit, it's becoming a habit
I just pulled up with the plastic
Probably 'gone swerve your lil nigga in traffic
I send a blitz like Madden
Niggas they pussy they don't want the static
Got a big 38 for the weapon
Pull up and shoot like I'm Stephen
That 23 shots at your melon
My bro up in heaven
Don't be the next one you 'gone learn yo lesson
My girl up in first, no second
She heaven sent, her number is all 10 7's
You fucking with her then we stepping
She down on her knees, finna give me a blessing, ahh
Down on her knees finna give me blessing
Give me a blessing
Down on her knees finna give me blessing
Big 38 finna teach him a lesson, ahh
My killas on go
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
She just wanna f*ck with the goat
My killas on go
Bitch I got mink for the coat
Bitch I got mink for the coat
Bitch I got mink for the coat
She just wanna ride
Baby look me in the eyes
Ain't been getting no sleep I'm tired
Probably 'cause I'm getting high
Pulled up in the Range I bought her
I've never talked to her father
I'd really love that honor
She with me, I spend racks on your daughter

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Written by: Brandon Puckett

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