Hahahaha! Clibbo, you're crazy for this one! Hahaha!

Yeat, you put a goat emoji on this one

We got one or two more after this one too

I'm speaking goat! Baa!

Yeah, goat shit, uh, uh, uh

This that goat shit, yeah, this that goat shit

This that grab your hoe shit

this that fuck your throat shit

This that smoking dope with Off-White

lookin' like a Pope shit

Baa, baa, baa, wait, hold on

I'm speaking goat (Skrt, skrt, skrt)

We got the Louis so we 'bout to go

I just spent fifteen hundred on Balenci', my toes

We got hidden money, you don't know where it go

I been sippin' muddy, gotta get rid of this co'

I just dropped fifteen thousand, I bought me a new coat

I got a hundred bands just to rock out a show

I'm not the minute man but I dip and I go

I love her pussy, damn, yeah it never gets old

Hoe, yeah, what 'bout that soap?

Hoe, yeah, what 'bout that soap?

Yeah, yeah, what 'bout that pole?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, what 'bout that dope?

Huh, huh, huh? I keep on sinning, I know I forget it

The way that switch it, you thought it's a pick

Boy your music is ass, all I'm hearing is crickets

The Hi-Tech I'm sipping and it's very sticky

I do what I say and you better not forget it

Baby come over, yeah yeah, let's kick it

Time running out, yeah, it's tickin', yeah

Now I keep running it, now I keep running it, yeah yeah

I shit on your music, I fuck on your hoe

I know she named Tiffany, yeah, yeah

The [?] is ruined, the molly and tooly, oh oh, yeah yeah

Bitch, yeah I'm geekin', I'm up in the studio

These bitches go crazy when you give 'em Julio

I pop me a Tesla-cal but now I am coolio

Viking, I'm so barbaric

I switch my flow, don't care

Rockin' that brand new Moncler

They said that I'm bad and they sad that they swervin'

But they bite like a shark in a tank with the fish

I swear to God that I'll really get rich

Young Hannah Montana, I sing on your bitch

I didn't know she would give it to me

I didn't know she'd forgive me

And I know that these kids mad as shit at me

And I told my mom I'm making history

All of y'all broke and y'all borrow a percent of me

Got in the money, five little mini-mes

They biting the kid, they wanna be a mini-Yeat

I'm with the smoke just like a chimney

They spelling my name wrong just like a spelling bee

I'm off the shrooms and this shit feeling heavenly

Told you I want you, told you I need you

Told you I want you, told you I need you

Told you I want you, yeah

That's the end of it- Run that shit back! (Run that shit!)

Yeah, goat shit, uh, uh, uh

This that goat shit, yeah, this that goat shit

This that grab your hoe shit

this that fuck your throat shit

This that smoking dope with Off-White

lookin' like a Pope shit

Baa, baa, baa, wait, hold on

I'm speaking goat (Skrt, skrt, skrt)

We got the Louis so we 'bout to go

I just spent fifteen hundred on Balenci', my toes

We got hidden money, you don't know where it go

I been sippin' muddy, gotta get rid of this co'

I just dropped fifteen thousand, I bought me a new coat