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bitches don't got a reason at all (ayy-ayy) Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T., beyond a reasonable doubt Rihanna talkin' to me now (on God) We takin' over, we
they call them, right? G.O.A.T.s Now why would I ever need to write this down? You know what they call me, right? A G.O.A.T. My nigga OT told me
Howard with the free throws Never back down that's a "G" code, for the G's its a G-O It appears i'm a G-O-D, amongst queers, never fear tho Yo, stop
M I say M-O M-O-P M-O-P-P Mop M-o-p-p Mop Mop Mop Mop R I say R-A R-A-G R-A-G-G Rag R-a-g-g M-O-P-P Rag Mop
O.G. I'm not like anyone else, so don't you think up or make suggestions "He rap like so-and-so" aiyyo yo know that's out of the question Plus it don't
vengo o sei G o una pussy O le dai o le buschi Solo bianco e nero mentre penso in quattro K Se porti la luce al medioevo Loro ti vedranno come uno
Look look, G.O.D. Pray for me, my P.O.V A little bit of O.C.D Have me thinkin O.M.G Get your shit straightened out Before your shit be
over T-G-O-double G, you know your name ain't never switching Bitch, you know we with it, huh Put your ass on a Bitchuary fuck who be falling behind you
of discussion When I'm shaking my ass I be making Gong percussions Ass instrumental Thick, thin or fat Intercontinental G-O-N-G All you bitches wanna come for me
to creep (skrrt) Yeah, real drank sipper, I don't fight my sleep (uh-uh) Yeah, real hustler, sell shells on the beach (uh) Yeah, I'm the G.O.A.T., baby,
sho, sho G-O-D will smash you for sho, sho G-O-D will smash you for sho, sho For sho, sho (For sho, sho)
(If you got it) Hold it up (Out the door) Load it up Juicy J the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.) My joint long as a rope (rope) Lil' mama, roll it, lick it,
Snoop D-O Double to the G Double to the G G-G-G Double to the G Snoop D-O Double to the G [Jamie Foxx] Hey you, out there Fat ass, good hair
'em, I'ma lie!" One O.G. Gangsta I be Busted in the hood, I got no more weed Pigs are coming down on my gangsta stash When they caught me with
shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family Pearl
C G Com quem dividir Dm Dividir meu vinho C Meu prazer G E o meu amor Dm Dividir meu vinho C Meu prazer G E o meu amor Dm Ohhhhh
nobody tell me nothing feel like I'm going deaf K-O-G-c till I rest, never took a plea cnd I put that on my set, mori hoodie clean race club on my sweats,
the greatest we ever seen On the scene, G-o-d big D-o-g and that's the tea Yee, he run the game and ain't never taking defeat This ain't for fame, I say like it
as mente dos moleque no rolê Tipo ""Brasil com P"" de G. O. G De A. T. F e N. G. O a S. N. J e R. Z. O É papo reto mano, esse alfabeto eu sei décor Faça um
Drastic measures I took the scenic route Treasure every second That um seen Homies ain't seen this route Dont need a team Just G O D on route
Yeah Favored Ladies of God in Christ F.L.O.G.I.C Ha woo Savior We praise y'a My God He's greater Thank God (Thank God) He saved us Favor We favored
Smoking on Codeine (Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya) Yeah I lace it with my weed (Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya, Hey-Ya) O.G Kush with some lean (Hey-Ya,
and put existence On the back burner G.O.H.O.E turn up L.O.E Bring a balance for all of humanity Homosapein heterosexual Futuristic intellectual An Altru
Two door switching lanes woah woah Popping like you gang woah woah You and I are not the same woah woah A.O.G the gang no I can't change no no
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