Track 8 lyrics

[Intro]
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's MVP, that's why he's the GOAT, the GOAT
(It's Based Negative Squad, you stupid b*tch)

[Verse 1: Acid Souljah]
BNS and SEB, you know who I'm rockin' with
I can't f*ck an average b*tch, I need me the baddest b*tch
Put a [?] on my wrist, took a pill I'm high as sh*t
Off these drugs, I'm seein sh*t
And the others sayin' that I look like an idiot
They hatin' while we gettin' rich
On the flight I'm fly as sh*t, I'm going anywhere I wish
I can not do handouts, I am not Make-A-Wish
I brought your b*tch over then she started suckin' di*k
Tenkay [?] just rolled up a spliff
I'm finna put the Bape up on the [?] (My man, what the f*ck is the JRG?)


[Verse 2: KENOPRO79]
I hop up out the crib then you hop up on my di*k
You cuttin' corners like you doge, man, that makin' me sick
Damn, you makin' me really angry, can't control that sh*t
Man, you be eatin' that mac n cheese out the pantry, broke as sh*t
Man, I been patented my name, you already know this sh*t
Like BNS, SEB, JRG, you notice this
Just roll it up and smoke this sh*t
Locked door after door, holy sh*t
We gotta block that b*tch like I'm holy, sh*t
These stuntin' ass hoe's always in my [?]
Your watch is a bust, put it up on your wrist
You say you like squirters, you drinkin' the p*ss
I feel like a hoarder, I got hella sh*t
I go waterboard him, I'll make him admit
Rat poison banana, I'm makin' you split
I don't wear bandanas or trackpants, b*tch
Like I know that your man ain't a mack like this
And I'm still usin' Windows, no Mac, lil' b*tch
Get hot like a churro, it smack, lil' b*tch
I was gone for a minute, I'm back, lil' b*tch