I Own Three Goats lyrics

Steal my flow
I bet you won’t
Killing hoes
Booking shows

Said you rapping
But you ain’t got no bars
Writing takes you two days
Got no talent I’m sure it’s real hard

Name a b*tch you know as bad as I, PV
b*tches talking sh*t but look like sh*t
I give em pity

You mad, I know
I’m hot, No smoke
Designer glow
They send me clothes

Whipping, whipping
My ice be dripping dripping
They looking silly
My haters tripping slipping

I’m rich
I own three goats
My wrist is froze
I do the most
Please take heart
You're looking at a superstar
I knew it from the start
Got my own lane cause I’m smart

You get a ticket if you speed
I know it’s slow but girl stay in your lane or pay a fee

I’m Vitarah
I work harder
Flippin naira
Into dollar

Couple phones
I give loans
Steady growth
Hoe take note

Don't know what these b*tches think they're talking about
Their music sounds like trash tie up the bag and tell em' take it out
Wouldn't buy it even if it's free
Baddest b*tch to ever do it, Princess V

I'm a princess, I'm from Nigeria
Your girlfriend she smells like bacteria
I ride the beat
But not as good as I ride the D

I'm only talking to him cause he makes six figures
I'd rather die a virgin then to f*ck a broke n*gga

I can’t f*ck a broke n*gga
I let him buy dinner
Then I take my food to go
b*tch I gotta go