Bank Account (Remix)

[Verse]

I know this, bet you been on Los' dick

Lately all you niggas out here sounding like my old shit, oh shit

Bogus, y'all cosigning bullshit, yet you don't include me when it's time now that's some bullshit, lil' bitch

Oo, I'm the GOAT bitch

Oo, I'm the GOAT uh

Oo, I'm the GOAT bitch

But you niggas know this

Ah, been in the kitchen whippin' in the pot

Ah, just ran into my nigga from the block

Ah, he had a nine milli and an ounce now I do the Milly Rock on any motherfucking block

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinqo, say something nigga

No habla ingles  if the police in my face AH

Fuck all that stunting and yelling

I don't buy nothing you selling

I am so fucking rebellious

I got the blunt lit on Ellen

Niggas is half hoes, slash bitch half clit half asshole half slit half way passed cold and that ain't even the half of it

Both finna have a fit, ya girl keep disappearing that's a magic trick, she want this magic stick

Un, deux, trois, quatre, fuck was I tryna do

I ain't go to French alot I be with French alot

Plus I did perform in France and spend bands on my wrist alot

Took a lotta risks ain't hit no lottery to hit the top

Whip the drop, flip the top in the trunk so whether I pulled up without being noticed or hopped out the dopest shit I got the drop on you chumps

I cop this watch just to stunt, I got the Pac in my blunt, I got the B.I.G in my soul

Don't worry bout my flow, I got that bitch in control

Your bitch be talking to fast, might put that dick in her slow

Can't wait for this nigga to blow, I know they want me to win

Shit I could go to platinum with all of them rappers in Lola's DM's chill

This is not a threat this a motherfucking promise

You don't want these bars on your motherfucking conciense

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 , 7, 8, stomp your fucking face in the ground

Stomp your fucking face in the ground

I'm really the goat, I'm ready to go, I'm really intrigued to see where my level can go

I'm really the best, I'm really this blessed

Don't render your feelings if you ain't willing to test

I admitted to being a villain, wasn't my vision to be in a ceiling [?]

Seeing a feeling what's missing to fill it in?

I'm missing my feelings, what position you filling in?

I ain't even give em the sauce, they was pulling all on a nigga arms, made me fuck around and spill it in

Splash

Your bitch wanna drown

Your bitch wanna drown

[Outro]

From now on address me as GOAT nigga

Whoever they hired to hire all you niggas

Fire that nigga