Princess Vitarah - I Own Three Goats lyrics
[Princess Vitarah - I Own Three Goats lyrics]
Killing hoes booking shows
Said you rapping but, you ain’t got no bars
Writing takes you two days
Got no talent I’m sure it’s real hard
Name a bitch you know as bad as I, PV
Bitches talking shit but look like shit
I give em pity you mad, I know
I’m hot, No smoke designer glow
They send me clothes
Whipping, whipping
My ice be dripping dripping
They looking silly
My haters tripping slipping
I’m rich i own three goats
My wrist is froze i do the most
Please take heart
You're looking at a superstar
I knew it from the start
Got my own lane cause I’m smart
You get a ticket if you speed
I know it’s slow but girl stay in
Your lane or pay a fee
I’m Vitarah i work harder
Flippin naira into dollar
Couple phones i give loans
Steady growth hoe take note
Don't know what these bitches
Think they're talking about
Their music sounds like trash tie up the
Bag and tell em' take it out
Wouldn't buy it even if it's free
Baddest bitch to ever do it, Princess V
I'm a princess, I'm from Nigeria
Your girlfriend she smells like bacteria
I ride the beat
But not as good as I ride the D
I'm only talking to him cause
He makes six figures
I'd rather die a virgin then
To fuck a broke nigga
I can’t fuck a broke nigga
I let him buy dinner
Then I take my food to go bitch I gotta go