GOAT lyrics

[Intro: Ron Suno]
(Kris)
Hold up
Grrt
Ron Suno, n*ggas know the f*ckin' vibes (Turn that up, Young Madz)
Hold up

[Verse]
First n*gga move, he get lit like a candle (Grrah)
What's the word, n*gga? What is your handle? (Grrrt, boom)
Bodies gon' drop, now they look like a dance move
With your b*tch and she wearing them sandals
I wear the Mike Amiri with the Christians
She wanna f*ck, she saying that I'm different
I hit her once, so better hide your b*tches
They call me Drummond, banging like the Pistons
f*ck what they say 'cause n*ggas always ducking (Yes)
They just mad I made it out of nothing
Get off my di*k, they makin' up assumptions (Yes)
It get lit, I'm f*ckin' up the function
Throwing all these shots like I'm Reggie Miller (Boom)
Pull up on your block, then we make a Triller (Boom, boom, boom)
b*tches wanna f*ck, I'm geekin' off the liquor
Gotta keep it tight for n*ggas that be squealing (Grrr)
Like, oh, what's the word? What they wanna do?
He talking tough, I beat him with the tool
He try to run, I'm backing out the deuce
Better get back, I'm clearing out the room (Bah)
Like, n*gga, what's up? All y'all n*ggas is pus*y
Got chops if you think you can book me (What?)
We gon' slide on their block and we Toosie
f*ck your BM, we giving out cookies
[Refrain]
They call me Ron Suno, I'm a GOAT
Why would I lack? I got it in my coat
n*ggas get clapped for thinking I'm a joke
Hold on, get back, I'm really 'bout to throw
Like, grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Like, grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
They call me Ron Suno, I'm a GOAT
Why would I lack? I got it in my coat
n*ggas get clapped for thinking I'm a joke
Hold on, get back, I'm really 'bout to throw
Like, grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Like, grrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow