King Codi, Wale, Eric Bellinger - GOAT 2.5 lyrics

Yeah truly the greatest baby (Whoo)
All hail to my faovrite lady (yeah)
And I would elevate your name but I'm
Sayin' you already an angel baby it's Eazy

Shawty bad, slim, thick
She my drug, she my fix
And I'm all up in her mix
She be mixin' with the wrist
She the plug, she finesse
She the one they call the GOAT
She don't stress
She don't trip and she fuck with all my bros
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her she
Been here since day one
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess we gon' have to go hit London
Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I'ma have to call her bae


I guess she gon' have to scream my name
Now every time that she come to the crib
I'ma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae

Yo, yo i guess I'ma have to call her wait
I need someone to call me a cab
I drunk too much but I'm on my way
I hate fake love cause I love too hard
Inhale, cough hit the blunt too hard
Come to your job bring lunch one time
Then leave your job and you
Don't wanna say bye
I never say bye 'cause we just say ciao
She the bitch, she a dolla not a dime
Super thick, super fine
Most important super smart
I celebrate for your intelligence
Fashionista so effortless
To tell the truth I got a
But, if I had to chose
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her she
Been here since day one
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess we gon' have to go hit London
Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess she gon' have to scream my name
Now every time that she come to the crib
I'ma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae

Aye, whoo!
Oh yeah, shout out to bae one time look, uh
I don't need to call her bae
Cause, I know shawty goin' be my wifey
She goin' always be my favorite GOAT
She a Capricorn, never trifflin'
Beat it up, beat it up
Turn on the air cause she blaze it up
Let me break her back out
Let her orgasm and proceed to
Break her back out and if I had a milli
Pay my tithes then spend it on her
Mexico in springtime, Miami in the summer
Take a trip down under, might need a plumber
Nothing but leaks all over her
Aye EB, let's sing it one time
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her she
Been here since day one
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess we gon' have to go hit London
Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess she gon' have to scream my name
Now every time that she come to the crib
I'ma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I guess I'ma have to call her bae

She the GOAT, she the GOAT
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
She the GOAT, she the GOAT
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time

Shawty bad, slim, thick
She my drug, she my fix
And I'm all up in her mix
She be mixin' with the wrist
She the plug, she finesse
She the one they call the GOAT
She don't stress
She don't trip and fuck with all my bros
It's Eazy, Wale though, Aye Sevon
All the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The Moon and back, yeah
Mixin' with the wrist
That's my plug, that's my chick, yeah