b*tch I'm feelin like the fu*kin goat
(Like the goat, yuh)
Keep that thang tucked up under my coat
(in my coat yuh)
Pickin up yo hoe she give me throat
(She bout to choke yuh)
Should of thought before you fu*kin spoke
(Now you're smoked)
Do it by myself dont need no help I'm fu*kin made for this
Said I'd end up dead or in a cell told em maybe b*tch
I'm that mother fu*ka b*tches wanna have their babies with
Your boyfriend lookin like a fu*kin hoe in That old navy drip
Smokin with yo hoe I got her lit up like a light house
b*tch I'm never playin pull up one punch knock yo lights out
I'm iced out, mad about your hype bеcause it died out
Bettеr go and duck your head and find somwhere to hide out
Boss sh*t, I'm cold like frostys, or like Steve austin
Not docile, I fu*kin lost it, quit playin opossum
I'm toxic I fu*kin dropkick you in the moshpit
Obnoxious, That devil dog sh*t, we all psychotic
Lost my mind in 09 in my brain theres nothing left hoe
In the lobby of your hotel strap under my trench coat
Smile across my face I'm out for blood I let that thang go
I'm a beast straight out of hell you know I can't be tamed hoe
Only smokin strong weed be on that liftin weights sh*t
Actin like you hard dont run your mouth run this fade b*tch
Make my way up to the heavens Angel's slam the gate shut
Never miss my shots the mop will chop you from the waist up
b*tch I'm feelin like the fu*kin goat
(Like the goat, yuh)
Keep that thang tucked up under my coat
(in my coat yuh)
Pickin up yo hoe she give me throat
(She bout to choke yuh)
Should of thought before you fu*kin spoke
(Now you're smoked)
Do it by myself dont need no help I'm fu*kin made for this
Said I'd end up dead or in a cell told em maybe b*tch
I'm that mother fu*ka b*tches wanna have their babies with
Your boyfriend lookin like a fu*kin hoe in That old navy drip