Lyrics: Adam Tsabat
Music: Muksin Indra jaya
Yeah go go
See me finna slay, yea I'm the goat
I just got a deal bout a week ago
I stay in the stu, yea I'm pourin' the 4
Yeah go go
Bitches be bonkers, askin' what I'm on?
Can't **** with nobody, bitch I'm all alone
Finna put that bitch on the airplane mode
I got no friends it ain't matter
I can get your bitch, and I'm all that she mention
They ain't with me then, so I don't be friends with 'em
They gon' switchin' side cuz whole lotta reason
These bitches change up like the season
They're so ****in' fake, I don't ****in' need 'em
These bitches switchin' like the season
Leave 'em in the past, you know that I'm speedin'
I finna put lame boy in the trunk
And I gon' kill ya, 'cause I don't give a ****
I ball like Giannis, I carry the Buck
Walkin' around with the stick, got that boy tummy tucked
Rockin' the turban, I feel like Osama
Man you're not my slime, bust you out like a pasta
I'm sippin' the lean, yea I'm sippin' Wockhardt
Finna crop that ho, like I'm mother****in' farmer
Yeah go go
See me finna slay, yea I'm the goat
I just got a deal bout a week ago
I stay in the stu, yea I'm pourin' the 4
Yeah go go
Bitches be bonkers, askin' what I'm on?
Can't **** with nobody, bitch I'm all alone
Finna put that bitch on the airplane mode