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 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 lot of jumps But if I had to chose it might still be her 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 (let's go) 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, yeah, yeah, yeah 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 too All the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Greatest of all time The Moon and back, yeah Mixin' with the wrist That's my plug, that's my chick, yeah
Writer(s): Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Eric A. Bellinger, Aram Jr Tserounian, Keenan Corey Cail Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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