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x em - philly goats lyrics

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[intro: d st*rdy]
(ayo, crazy, stop that)
yeah (dj crazy)
yeah, they gon’ feel me, uh*uh, ah
uh*uh, ah (jahlil beats, holla at me)
uh*uh, ah, uh*uh, ah (philly goats are the best, amen)
uh*uh, uh*ah

[verse: d st*rdy, pgs spence & philly goats sou]
yeah, i be drippin’ and draggin’
spit hot sh*t, they call me a dragon
she after me, i ain’t bragging
10k in my my pants, it be saggin’
we got the racks, uh
yeah, i be shopping at saks, uh
yeah, i’ma get her right back, run up on us, get put in a pack, uh
we got the ball, uh, know y’all be knocking me off
your b*tch on my d*ck and my b*lls
catch a pass like i’m randy moss, uh, ah
i run through the chip like a marven
i hop in some fast sh*t, oh sh*t, i be swervin’
we be bendin’ through blocks and they p*ssy be twerkin’
and i’m in the stu’ and you know that i’m working
i ain’t talking ’bout rihanna, it’s a race, nah n*gga, this not a honda my money too long, that sh*t like anacondas
your man get hit up wit’ the nine, i’m in a maybach, my sh*t on recline
i’m in the trap and i open that code
my n*ggas pull up fresher than the pope
if we don’t got the gat, then you know he get poked
and you will get banged on thinkin’ we are a joke
12k on that chain, sh*t was light
i got b*tches that ride on that bike
light skin wit’ the tats, yeah, i’m nice
i just bought a new grills, i was hyped
i can do what i want, this sh*t light
when i walk in the party wit’ dice
run up on me i’m ending your life (yeah)
movin’ sh*t to the left to the right
movin’ sh*t to the left to the right
she move on them hips like she ride on that bike
criss*cross, turn around, do it nice
i say, “wait, hold on, it’s dice”
we got the ball, that sh*t light (what you doin’?)
i just f*cked this b*tch first night
yeah, i be catching these fights
moon walk to the money like mike
you know i’ma beat it, taking my low (uh*ah)
and i got the beater
if you wear a low tee (uh*ah), get a lil’ beater
’cause we got the heater
x, uh, my n*ggas call out the scene, twenty*one, i’ma back
i’ma bang like a beat
i’ma bang out like mach
i’m on a boat, yeah, i’m doing the dash and it tip too fast
i hope i don’t crash
one thing about us, yeah, we touch a bag
matter fact, no, we touch a chucky
uh, b*tch tryna pull up and f*ck
nah*nah*nah, b*tch tryna pull up and s*x me
got all the young bulls in the party, tryna x ’em
hold on, get on, ah
[chorus: pgs spence]
x, uh*ah, x ’em, hold on, hold on
x ’em, uh*ah, x ’em, glah, glah
x ’em, uh*ah, uh*ah, x ’em, hold on, hold on
uh*ah, x ’em, uh*ah, uh*ah
uh*uh, sl!ck head (ayo, crazy, stop that)
one, two, one, two tap (dj crazy)
give ’em all that
uh*ah, bring it back, y’all
uh*ah, uh, d*ckhead (jungle beats, holla at me)
uh*ah, uh, sl!ck head
uh*ah, uh, d*ckhead
uh*ah, uh, d*ckhead
x ’em, uh, ah*ah, x ’em, uh, ah*ah
uh, come on, can you get down low?
uh, ah, down to the floor
x ’em, uh, ah*ah, x ’em, uh, ah*ah
uh, come on, can you get down low?
uh, ah, down to the floor
uh, ah, d*ckhead, yes sir, give me all that, shake that ass
slow down, uh, ah, speed up
uh, ah, hold on, we not gon’ x ’em
let me know, let me know, we not gon’ x ’em
hold on, messy head, d*ckhead, text him
uh*ah, i’ma stretch him
chill, bet you that i stretch him
ah*uh, bet you i stretch him
x ’em, uh, ah*ah, x ’em, uh, ah*ah
uh, come on, can you get down low?
uh, ah, down to the floor
x ’em, uh, ah*ah, x ’em, uh, ah*ah
uh, come on, can you get down low?
uh, ah, down to the floor, ha*ha

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