goated up - montana of 300 lyrics
goated up lyrics
[intro]
yeah*yeah, yo, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus]
okay, i’m reloaded up, b*tch, you know what’s up
don’t get tough, watch your f*ckin’ mouth before i close it up
big drip, try to soak it up, yeah, your b*tch wanna f*ck
i’m lebron and michael jordan mixed, lil’ b*tch, i’m goated up, i’m goated up
b*tch, i’m goated up
[verse 1]
rap god, b*tch, i’m cold as f*ck, moncler coated up
you say you know a rapper better, boy, you smokin’ dope as f*ck
growin’ up we was broke as f*ck, was barely holdin’ up
and we didn’t have no microwave because my og smoked it up
i don’t care ’bout all that wolfin’ and that sh*t you throwin’ up
cta, b*tch, i’m known to bust, beef we don’t discuss
lights out like we closin’ up, they yellin’, broke it up
mte, i pull my ski mask off, that way they know it’s us, woo, woo
did ’em foul, they got nailed, it never fails, give ’em h*ll
[?] up in jail, but i got bars for these b*tches, not custody hoes
lotta tapes ’round that place, blockbuster videos
dmx mixed with wayne, pac, busta, biggie, hov
i adjust the mini flows, yeah
lebron or the mic’ jordan, james
ever line equivalent to snortin’ ‘caine
i don’t feel no weather, i ignore the pain
price on they head, let them .40’s bang
had to spin and k!ll them n*ggas, horror game
went from box savage to these foreign things
went from drippin’ on ’em like it’s pourin’ rain
keep the green on me like i’m notre dame
[chorus]
okay, i’m reloaded up, b*tch, you know what’s up
don’t get tough, watch your f*ckin’ mouth before i close it up
big drip, try to soak it up, yeah, your b*tch wanna f*ck
broward heat, jordans on my feet, b*tch, i’m goated up, i’m goated up
b*tch, i’m goated up
[verse 2]
saw the news, he was shot, he just knew he was got, when the goons see the opps
air balloon, he is top, twisted two*liter pop, with the uzi, i cop
had the bomb on his ass, call that pookie and cops
never coochie i pop, give ’em coochie, a box
i know goofies’ll drop, started moving a lot, they accuse me a lot
but can they prove it or not? all this blood on the floor, sh*t, i do need a mop
keep a mag on my d*ck, that’s the toolie i c*ck, pull up on me then, b*tch
like my two feet and socks, i’m the true king of pop
duck if you see a dot, juicy spooky as pac
i got lucifer hymn, i mean lucifer hymn, i know you need a watch
really sick with this sh*t, yeah, that dude need a doc
i’m too much for these kids, gotta spoonfeed a lot
ayy, i’m steps over them, [?] when he drop
[chorus]
okay, i’m reloaded up, b*tch, you know what’s up
don’t get tough, watch your f*ckin’ mouth before i close it up
big drip, try to soak it up, yeah, your b*tch wanna f*ck
i’m lebron and michael jordan mixed, lil’ b*tch, i’m goated up, i’m goated up (goated up, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
b*tch, i’m goated up (go, go, go, go, go, go, go, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
okay, i’m reloaded up, b*tch, you know what’s up
don’t get tough, watch your f*ckin’ mouth before i close it up
big drip, try to soak it up, yeah, your b*tch wanna f*ck
broward heat, jordans on my feet, b*tch, i’m goated up, i’m goated up (goated up, woo)
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