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flex harder - mari da goat lyrics

might hop on this beat and go screamo, aye
these n*ggas might think that i’m emo (yuh)
my rollie stop time like i’m dio (uh)
and i’m bout to blow like c4 (yuh)
lil n*gga think it’s a joke
ion think he want smoke but it’s already pre rolled, aye
we pulled up with so many drums
when reloading the gun he gon think it’s a cheat code (yuh)

yo b*tch gave me top watching boku no hero (flex)
keep the 9 on me, throw bullets, joe
burrow (b*tch)
my latina b*tch eat the d*ck like a churro (let’s go)
i hit from the back while i rock a sombrero (uh)
he got on a vest but my bullets be thorough (aye, what?)
up the score in yo hood when i step like a euro (yuh)

member i remixed to shotta flow
nle choppa flow
i was 13 pulling hoes on obama phones
run up on me and i might break yo collarbone
i f*cked yo b*tch with my basketball goggles on
i f*cked yo b*tch in yo house while yo momma home
shoot at yo clique and they fall down like dominos
switch up the flow i was sounding all monotone
i bust yo head turn yo sh*t into sloppy joe (yeah, ayy!)
the flex tape was lit but i gotta flex harder (flex)
i wrecked the i8 then i bought a red charger (skrrt)
wartortle all on my wrist cuz it’s water
if he want smoke then i guess he’s a martyr (martyr)
you already know it’s mari da goat
aka “mr.gof*ckyostepdaughter” (b*tch)
yo b*tch giving brain and i gotta get smarter (let’s go)
i f*cked on her once then i had to discard her (goat)

i f*ck on her twice then i pass her to kimbo (uh)
my n*ggas pull up with them sticks like it’s kendo (yuh)
42 shots cause my clip an extendo (uh)
if i see ah opp spray that b*tch out the window (uh)
some of you n*ggas gon switch like nintendo
b*tch i’m da goat if you ain’t get the memo
i keep a silencer no decrescendo
if he too loud he get smoked like some indo

f*ck all of that b*tch you gon hear this choppa sound
came with a scope so it’s no need to hawk him down
my choppa sing now you dancing like bobby brown
i can buck guarantee that it’s gon knock you down
b*tch you can’t call paramedics they not around
out of the picture my choppa just cropped him out
i’m a hot head i bought ice just to calm me down
i just got head from yo wife yeah she gobble down (yeah, ayy!)
the flex tape was lit but i gotta flex harder (flex)
i wrecked the i8 then i bought a red charger (b*tch)
wartortle all on my wrist cause it’s water
if he want smoke then i guess he’s a martyr (martyr)
you already know, it’s mari da goat
aka “mr.gof*ckyostepdaughter” (yuh)
yo b*tch giving brain and i gotta get smarter
i f*cked on her once then i had to discard her

f*cked on her thrice and i might have to keep her (uh)
i ball on these n*ggas you watch from the bleachers (phew)
green animation i filled up the meter (uh)
n*gga come shop it’s a rack for a feature (uh)
it’s mari da goat i might blow out yo speakers (uh)
it’s mari da goat i might f*ck on yo teacher (uh)
got her ass shaking like she having seizures (uh)
easy a+ then i had to delete her (uh)

- mari da goat lyrics

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