GOAT Talk Lakeyah (Ft. DJ Drama)
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[Intro: DJ Drama & Lakeyah]
Alright, so Lakeyah was explaining me that you the female G.O.A.T
Well, that just means there's one thing to do (Lakeyah)
You gotta bar up on these niggas (The female G.O.A.T)
Let's go
[Chorus]
I call myself the hardest but fuck it they all know (They all know)
I ain't worried 'bout no haters, like fuck it, they all broke (Them hoes broke)
Any bitch got pressure with me, it's fuck it, want all smoke (Tell 'em)
And I look up to the greatest, it's like fuck it, we all G.O.A.Ts (it's go time)
Lakeyah talkin' shit up on these beats, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
Get the money first, fuck the beef, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
Ayy, real bosses sit back and never speak, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
They vouchin' from the from the burbs to the streets, that's that G.O.A.T talk
[Verse 1]
Ayy, heard these bitches say they comin' with it, what they waitin' for? (What they waitin' for?)
I put bitches on in the city, what they hatin' for? (Ayy)
I've been spittin' and rippin' these bitches, what I'm changin' for? (I ain't changin')
Treat the bookings like a dine and dash, I get the cake and go (Ayy)
And these bitches got vendettas with me (Ayy)
Know I keep them steppers with me (I do)
I keep the smoker full and he gon' pull, so that's my heavy hitter (Brr)
And I ain't actin' different, bitches just not on this level with us (They ain't)
And the industry might call my ass Mariah, the way I carry bitches (Yeah)
Alright, so Lakeyah was explaining me that you the female G.O.A.T
Well, that just means there's one thing to do (Lakeyah)
You gotta bar up on these niggas (The female G.O.A.T)
Let's go
[Chorus]
I call myself the hardest but fuck it they all know (They all know)
I ain't worried 'bout no haters, like fuck it, they all broke (Them hoes broke)
Any bitch got pressure with me, it's fuck it, want all smoke (Tell 'em)
And I look up to the greatest, it's like fuck it, we all G.O.A.Ts (it's go time)
Lakeyah talkin' shit up on these beats, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
Get the money first, fuck the beef, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
Ayy, real bosses sit back and never speak, call that G.O.A.T talk (G.O.A.T talk)
They vouchin' from the from the burbs to the streets, that's that G.O.A.T talk
[Verse 1]
Ayy, heard these bitches say they comin' with it, what they waitin' for? (What they waitin' for?)
I put bitches on in the city, what they hatin' for? (Ayy)
I've been spittin' and rippin' these bitches, what I'm changin' for? (I ain't changin')
Treat the bookings like a dine and dash, I get the cake and go (Ayy)
And these bitches got vendettas with me (Ayy)
Know I keep them steppers with me (I do)
I keep the smoker full and he gon' pull, so that's my heavy hitter (Brr)
And I ain't actin' different, bitches just not on this level with us (They ain't)
And the industry might call my ass Mariah, the way I carry bitches (Yeah)
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