Goated

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Goated by Money Man

Goated Lyrics

(Reece, take em' to church)
Know you tired of all the games niggas playin', baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Flew in to catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time, after that, she exit out and she leavin'
Facials, hair appointments, spa days, baby girl, shoppin' all day
Got a red bitch who push a G-Wag, she gon' do whatever I say
Leave a nigga with a toe tag, damn, I was in a dark place
Copped her ass a go bag 'cause she had some expensive taste
Presidential Rollie, green face, ballin' like I won a sweepstake
Eatin' lunch up at Capital Grill, nigga, we don't do the Cheesecake
Loaves New York, I got the big sweep, pop a nigga off an instinct
Fluffies, I be havin' Frenchies, duffle bags filled with blue cheese
Cop the lay from infused weed, copped the kicks, they was CC
Copped the crib from the CC, G-O-A-T-E-D
Super charger, take the GT, electric long sleeve EV
Turks and St. Thomas, custom luggage, tear up Onyx with a large budget
Know you tired of all this games niggas playin', baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Flew in to catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time, after that, she exit out and she leavin'
Always down and know you gettin' fried, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irkin'
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang, why they so thirsty?
He ain't really havin' pape' like that, why he lyin'? That shit purgin'
Ridin' 'round in the Southside, I got a whop on me like a burger (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Take a pretty bitch and go and spend it all
I'ma but it all just 'cause she curvy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
She ain't tryna get to her bag, I can't see us goin' no further (us goin' no future)
I been stackin' paper like LooseLeaf, lookin' inked up like a journal (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be on they necks like a turtle (woo), make it jump back like a hurdle (woo)
New Chanel on her, she early (woo), she want my last name like a jersey (woo)
I'ma duck her every time she fertile (okay), keep a round on me like a circle (circle)
Say she got a man, why you act nervous? I'll never tell, bae, I'm non-verbal
I keep a P like the color purple
I'll buy a bitch a new Birkin, say she like girls, I'ma turn her (ah)
Tryna grip her waist like a girdle (ah), tryna catch 'em all, she a Squirtle (uh)
In the trap house sellin' off-white, nigga fill them bags like Virgil (fill them bags like Virgil)
Bitch quick to say that she a boss bitch, but she out here fuckin' workin'
Know you tired of all this games niggas playin', baby, come get a speedy
I just bought a few chains from the trap money, damn, it was easy
Flew in to catch up like first class, come see me, girl, quit teasin'
I just want a good time, after that, she exit out and she leavin'
Always down and know you gettin' fried, I was sippin' on bourbon
Know you tired of the broke shit, baby girl, I know this shit irkin'
Bitches jump through hoops, tryna be gang, why they so thirsty?
He ain't really havin' pape' like that, why he lyin'? That shit purgin'

From the album: Insomnia