Goat Talk lyrics
by Baby Jamo
[Intro]
(Uh)
(Aye Tall Slime)
Uh, hey Tall Slime, uh uh
(This a Anti beat)
On Ahk I really get busy n*gga
(On Ahk I really get busy)
[Chorus]
Uh, uh
And yeah I just sit back and listen
Watch all the faking, watch all the tipping
Gen' five 26 right on the hip
Whole lotta hundreds it's lookin' like Crip
Snake out some men and act like I'm Mitch
Uh, get on the beat and I'm coming harder
I'm on the box so I don't want to be bothered
I got them zips for the low (For the low)
Come get up with me I bet you gon' blow (Let's go let's go)
No, I ain't savin' no ho (Ain't savin' no ho)
These b*tchеs gon' go what they motherf*ckin' know
Uh (Motherf*ckin' know)
Uh, uh, and I gotta run up a bag (Ayе, Tall Slime)
These b*tches be broke I ain't chasin' no ass (Nah)
She try throw the oop and it's right off the glass (Right off the glass)
Uh, n*ggas keep throwing up fours
Uh, and I'm really pouring up fours
Get off the box I'ma open the door (I'ma open the door)
Try to spin the south and your sh*t goin' north
I start hearin' sh*t like f*ck the [?]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah I done dropped out of school (Dropped out of school)
If I did school, I'm keeping that tool (I'm keeping that tool)
sh*t can get shiesty, I'm feelin' like Pooh (Boom, boom, boom)
Uh, I'm feelin' like Pooh, uh, uh (I'm feelin' like Pooh, uh)
[Verse]
Twin Glock, hop in that ride (Hey Twin Glock)
YP was lacking on motherf*cking frontline uh
They try to duck and they hide
n*ggas just talkin' that sh*t got to firing (Boom, boom, boom)
Damn, I'm stuck on the box (Stuck on the box)
n*ggas keep talkin' these n*ggas got heart (n*ggas got heart)
n*ggas just jumped off the porch, these n*ggas ain't killin' they shoot from afar, uh (Uh, uh, he jumped off the porch)
Yeah I've been trappin' lil' n*gga I got me some money to put on your top, uh (Uh, uh, broke-ass n*gga)
n*ggas be cappin' and sh*t, I'm just 'bout to crash, might cut off my box, uh (Uh, uh, cap-ass n*gga)
Trap do one in a day
Ain't servin' the two, can't f*ck up my face (Servin' the one)
Catch me in traffic, I'm goin' to a play (I'm goin' to a play)
Sellin' them zips, ain't sellin' no jay
Uh, I'm on the box see my Vick I'ma dog (Uh uh)
Vision [?] my Cartier lost
Uh, you f*ck with opps you know I'ma off you (Uh, uh, you know I'ma dog)
[Chorus]
Uh, uh (You know I'ma dog)
And yeah I just sit back and listen (I sit back and listen)
Watch all the faking, watch all the tipping (Uh)
Gen' five 26 right on the hip (Gen' 5 2-6)
Whole lotta hundreds it's lookin' like Crip (Uh)
Snake out some men and act like I'm Mitch (Uh uh)
Uh, get on the beat and I'm coming harder
I'm on the box so I don't want to be bothered (Uh uh)
I got them zips for the low (For the low)
Come get up with me I bet you gon' blow, uh (Let's go let's go)
No, I ain't savin' no ho (Ain't savin' no ho)
These b*tches gon' go what they motherf*ckin' know (What they know)
Uh (Motherf*ckin' know)
Uh, uh, and I gotta run up a bag (Run up a check)
These b*tches be broke I ain't chasin' no ass (Nah)
She try throw the oop and it's right off the glass (Right off the glass)
Uh, n*ggas keep throwing up fours
Uh, and I'm really pouring up fours
Get off the box I'ma open the door (Open that door)
Try to spin the south and your sh*t goin' north (Spinnin' the South)
I start hearin' sh*t like f*ck the [?] (I start hittin' sh*t)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah I done dropped out of school (Hey Tall Slime)
If I did school, I'm keeping that tool (I'm keepin' that tool)
sh*t can get shiesty, I'm feelin' like Pooh (I'm feelin' like Pooh)
Uh, I'm feelin' like Pooh, uh, uh (I'm feelin' like Pooh, uh)
[Outro]
(Feelin' like Pooh, uh uh)