Bullshxt lyrics

[Intro]
I ain't gotta tell these lil' b*tches I'm the G.O.A.T. (b*tch)
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T. (b*tch)
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T
Yeah
I ain't gotta tell these lil' b*tches I'm the G.O.A.T
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T

[Verse]
I ain't want a job, couple times, took the fast route (Fast route)
Couple b*tches mad now (Yeah, they mad)
I chase Patrón with some water, I don't pass out (I don't pass out)
Check the cameras 'fore I back out
b*tches hella fine, but they always need a handout (They always need a handout)
Sittin' pretty, but I stand out (b*tch)
I don't need sh*t from a n*gga 'less his pants down
If I don't want it, then he better pull some bands out
Used to ho the son, but I probably want his dad now (Haha)
And I'll get these b*tches dragged out (I'll get these b*tches dragged out)
Got 'em speakin' on my past now (Got 'em speakin' on my past now)
Guess they know I'm on they ass now
Used to have a wave, now it's over, b*tches trash now (Ah)
Ain't no way they comin' back now (Ain't no way they comin' back)
Hop on my Live, b*tches checkin' for my background (Checkin' for my back')
Your n*gga gone, so be quiet 'fore I brag now
Used to be skinny, b*tch, I'm lit and got an ass now (Got an ass now)
I might really get a tat now
n*gga was the man, so it's f*ck him, he a rat now (He a rat now)
And got the nerve to wanna rap now (f*ckin' lil' b*tch)
I don't listen when they cap out
Used to say whatever, now I'm grown, so it's facts now
pus*y got a grip, when he in it, I don't tap out (Ah)
I'ma f*ck him 'til he pass out (I'ma f*ck him 'til he pass out)
Had to learn the game, can't no n*gga say I nag now
Used to be a tomboy, I'm just bad now
sh*t, I'm grown, so this pus*y sound like mac now
Used to stop, but now I like it when I gag now
You ain't really in no gang, put that flag down
Put that dilly-ass chain in the trash now
b*tch, this really ain't no game, come and act out
I show my ass more than Kash Doll, they don't wanna scrap now
f*ck a job, couple times, took the fast route (Took the fast route)
b*tch, I really put my soul on these tracks now (Yeah, I do)
Shout out Gary, got me really in my bag now (Ah)
And I went to Hutch, so they mad now (Hahaha)
Messy hoes thought I really put my last down (Thought I really put my last down)
I'ma shoot it out with hoes 'fore I back down (Grrah)
I'ma bully all them hoes 'cause I'm back now (Woo)
b*tches know I got it sold like it's crack now
You ain't really in no gang, put that flag down
Put that dilly-ass chain in the trash now
b*tch, you ain't really in no gang, put that flag down
Put that dilly-ass chain in the trash now, b*tch
[Outro]
I ain't gotta tell these lil' b*tches I'm the G.O.A.T., b*tch
I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T., b*tch
I ain't gotta tell these b*tches I'm the G.O.A.T., b*tch
(I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T.)
You ain't really in no gang, put that flag down
That dilly-ass chain in the trash now (I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T.)
You ain't really in no gang, put that flag down
Put that dilly-ass chain in the trash now, b*tch (I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T.)
Dilly-ass chain
(I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T.)
(I ain't gotta tell 'em I'm the G.O.A.T.)