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fetti - billy g.o.a.t lyrics

(14 this you)
(yeah)
(uh)
(yeah)
(lets go)
billy goat*
hit from the back its so good her name becky
and she said she good, so i said is she ready
forgot about her, yea her nickname is betty
go to the mall and i cop me some fetti
gucci on gucci on gucci on gucci
she getting mad cuz i’m rocking my louie
i am so pluto, but i am not uzi
choppers on me like my nickname is stewie
get out of my face
get out of my way
n*gga this family, my choppa like kid n play
she said she hungry i take her to chick*fil*a
she want me come, i told her to pull up late
driving a car on the top is the stars
dont like that b*tch no more cause she was far
rapping on beats, n*gga you know its bars
dont come around if your leaving your car
in a range, im a pull up in a rari
new girl, played her like atari
look it up, go on that new safari
balling so hard, man you think im jabari
whole lotta red
chopper will leave you dead
and you up on the floor, and your blood finna spread
told you get out if you talking to feds
white girl on her knees and she giving me head
it wasn’t good so i blocked her instead
chopper my duo like sanjay and craig
sh*t on my own so i gave me some cred (3x)

suburban kidd*
fetti on fetti like carti (huh)
vlone shoes call me bari (asap)
n*gga seen the chop he sorry, n*ggas balling like jabari
wait let me grab my drew
(my bad give me a second had to drink that mountain dew you feel me?)
n*gga who the f*ck are you i know who i am (im burban)
drinking up that fanta, dropping presents like im santa (oh)
free tay*k, free pimpzy, free santa
know they miss me ( a huh)
n*gga shot know he missed me
n*ggas b*tch know that she miss me (huh)
aye, rocking that gucci , rocking that louie, rocking that gucci belt
shoot him with the chop know that he fell (pop)
im am a princ*p*l know i expel
call me harry potter doing them spells (abracadabra)
like 69, he gon tell
uh yeah uh yeah
fetti on fetti like carti (lego)
wearing vlone call me bari (woah)
n*gga seen the chop he sorry (huh)
making shots like jabari (woah)
know i never f*cking miss
b*tch on me wanna kiss
b*tch on me want some kids
took her home she on the list (bucket)
seen the jewelry on his neck, know i had to hit a l!ck

- billy g o a t lyrics

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