Duwap Kaine - Goated lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - Goated lyrics]
Hotter than a bitch
I think you should know this (uh)
Hop on the beat (uh)
You know I'm just floatin
The niggas that hated, uh
They said I was goated (UHHHHUHUHHH)
Nigga I can't trust niggas
Bitch I'm guaranteed to bust niggas
When I'm with Yachty and his gang
You better know that it's us nigga
Shittin on niggas, ain't flush, nigga
She keep sayin I'm a fuck nigga
Shit that I'm smokin on, this
Shit'll have you stuck, nigga
Yo ass could get plucked, nigga
Whole lotta guns in the trunk, nigga
Come try me, then it's up with ya
You love that bitch
But that bitch from the 'burbs
Dropped out and I'm still
Fuck school, nigga, Phineas Ferb
That's yo bitch, man, why she
Look like that, man, she look very disturbed
(sturbed) i don't smoke that dope, I
Don't smoke that mid
I just smoke a whole lotta herbs
Known to leave a dumb bitch hurt
Known to hop in that car and go skrt
Dior shoes, I ain't rocking Converse
Pull up in yo hood and I leave it cursed
Bugs Bunny, niggas Loony Tunes
These niggas buffoons
Prolly met yo bitch right on the cruise
Fuck yo bitch, and I'm knockin her loose
Catch a opp, nigga, duck duck goose
Fuck nigga spent a lot on these shoes
(SHOOEEEESS) oJ, nigga, I got the juice
I got her off of the Casa
Can't get around fuck niggas
I'm claustropobic
Thats my partner, thats my homie
Ain't nobody finna be 'round me hungry
(hun-gryyy)
Kickin down doors, nigga, I was hungry
Shippin them packs, nigga, out the country
Big bankroll, and this shit chunky
Remember them days, all the junkies
(go, go, go)
I think you should know this (uh)
Hop on the beat (uh)
You know I'm just floatin
The niggas that hated, uh
They said I was goated (UHHHHUHUHHH)
Nigga I can't trust niggas
Bitch I'm guaranteed to bust niggas
When I'm with Yachty and his gang
You better know that it's us nigga
Shittin on niggas, ain't flush, nigga
She keep sayin I'm a fuck nigga
Shit that I'm smokin on, this
Shit'll have you stuck, nigga
Yo ass could get plucked, nigga
Whole lotta guns in the trunk, nigga
Come try me, then it's up with ya
You love that bitch
But that bitch from the 'burbs
Dropped out and I'm still
Fuck school, nigga, Phineas Ferb
That's yo bitch, man, why she
Look like that, man, she look very disturbed
(sturbed) i don't smoke that dope, I
Don't smoke that mid
I just smoke a whole lotta herbs
Known to leave a dumb bitch hurt
Known to hop in that car and go skrt
Dior shoes, I ain't rocking Converse
Pull up in yo hood and I leave it cursed
Bugs Bunny, niggas Loony Tunes
These niggas buffoons
Prolly met yo bitch right on the cruise
Fuck yo bitch, and I'm knockin her loose
Catch a opp, nigga, duck duck goose
Fuck nigga spent a lot on these shoes
(SHOOEEEESS) oJ, nigga, I got the juice
I got her off of the Casa
Can't get around fuck niggas
I'm claustropobic
Thats my partner, thats my homie
Ain't nobody finna be 'round me hungry
(hun-gryyy)
Kickin down doors, nigga, I was hungry
Shippin them packs, nigga, out the country
Big bankroll, and this shit chunky
Remember them days, all the junkies
(go, go, go)