goat

By prod_pk

Released on January 11, 2025

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[Intro]

(p-p-pk)

(don't ask why)


[Chorus: pk]

Call me the goat, okay, then get the fuck out my face

I can't believe they ain't seen this shit, got money on money to make

I do whatever I want with them bitch-, want with them bitches, okay

They know I got it, but I can't even front it, just run the racks up like a race

Textin' that hoe like you upset, ain't a bad bitch I ain't fucked yet

I pour the red in the pineapple Fanta, it got my cup lookin' like sunset

I ain't do none of that drillin', but I got some bros that are ready to bust, yeah

Why you been sippin' on green?, boy, you bеtter off sippin' on muhfuckin' Tuss, yeah


[Verse 1: pk]

Bro [?] up, like hе gon' spin it

Bitch, why you been talkin' 'bout funds, I make what you make in a minute

That bitch, she want me bad, boy, I been in the lab like a chemist

Went and put gold on my tooth, boutta go give a band to my dentist

Boutta go give a check to my hoe, you a munch, givin' neck to that hoe

That boy in the pocket, like Danny Jones, make a play [?] in that hoe

Talk to a bitch one time, now she in my crib, I'm undressin' that hoe

Smoke me some runts, I can't even think, I turn to a vegetable


[Verse 2: h4yden]

(Bra-bra-bra-brand new)

Brand new check came in, I got your girl and she grinnin', yeah, she on my dick and she spinnin'

Just me and my brothers, just me and my brothers, we winnin'

No, I can't stop, no, I can't stop all this money I'm gettin'

Wrist like Muhammad Ali, all of my diamonds, they hittin'

Yeah, I got my diamonds on every watch, diamonds on every tooth

Your bitch wanna suck and fuck, yeah, we can do all that too

I double my check, and I make it go up, yeah, make it go two times two

And, if you referrin' to me, (you-you-you), you can just


[Chorus: pk]

Call me the goat, okay, then get the fuck out my face

I can't believe they ain't seen this shit, got money on money to make

I do whatever I want with them bitch-, want with them bitches, okay

They know I got it, but I can't even front it, just run the racks up like a race

Textin' that hoe like you upset, ain't a bad bitch I ain't fucked yet

I pour the red in the pineapple Fanta, it got my cup lookin' like sunset

I ain't do none of that drillin', but I got some bros that are ready to bust, yeah

Why you been sippin' on green?, boy, you better off sippin' on muhfuckin' Tuss, yeah