Big Goddo Flaco - Yeah Goddo They Not Like You Lyrics

Yeah
I'm in Kansas where the kats stay scandalous
Pounds of that cannabis from Cali come in five-gallon canisters
I'm Hannibal off of edible, I cannot beef with you fruits
I'll turn you into a vegetable, that's something you could never do
And your conscience, will eat you alive
Deep dive and your whole team get fried
French braids, fresh fade, don't let your bish walk by
Temptation, she'll be mine by the end of the night
Not even one out of five
Freak of nature, bitch just know I get fly
Clip the pussy when he got out his ride
One thing I wanna know is how you fly if you don't even glide
I mean, how you gon' ride if you won't even slide
Why trust a soul if I got a tool on my side
Why, Why would I want more if I took two of their lives
I'm too well-advised, I act a fool in disguise
Don't know who to applaud and who to oblige
I'm a witch doctor, and a voodoo god
And you're a fruit loop, and a doo-doo wad
I got a cuckoo squad, they need a new coupe to cruise on by
Hangin' out the window like, who wan' die?
Badass on loop when I run a muck on opp's (Yeah Boosie)
Make you foo's, get the f*ck out dodge (Get the f*ck out)
Duck and roll when I'm on your block (Duck n roll)
Breathe a fire and I'm not gon' stop (Not gone stop)
I mean, if you really wanna die, we can bust that Glock
That's all you gon' get
B-Y-A-T-C-H
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Aye
Yeah, I'm ridin' with the chopper
It's Big Goddo Osama
You think I'm playin' with my money
Bitch, I'll shoot up your mama
Oh There's kids in that bitch
Just know my glick gotta switch
And when I'm ballin' this motherf*cker
You know I'm gon' swish
Just know my clique never switch
I put some nuts on the stick
And when that bitch get to spittin
It go, ptt-ptt-ptt-ptt-ptt
Yeah, that's if a silencer's on it
Just know I'll kill your lil' homies
If you keep it a hunnid
You know a stock ain't a hunnid
And if you ain't about money
Then keep it hoppin' like bunnies
I'll stop and stomp on your stomach
Till you keep coughin' and bloody
I see a coffin, I stuff it
If lil' mama got stomach
I call her my lil' muffin
And treat that ass like a buffet
Yeah, yeah I eat it like stuffin'
If we meet up, we f*ckin'
I always beat up the front end
I always be up to somethin'
Now I'm geekin' on somethin'
It got me freakin' and f*ckin'
Lil Shawty, she love it
She wanna swallow this honey
Yeah, it's Big Goddo Flaco
I'm all up in your mom taco
She wanna get in the Tahoe
But only if you throw top tho
And I am not no Sancho
I like her freak hoes and side shows
She be suckin' and f*ckin
And repeatin' the cycle
And that pussy got suction
It turnin' me to a psycho
I keep a blade on that chop
Got me feelin' like Michael
I keep her hollerin' high notes
Try to ball in my zone
I take the ball and drive home
I got it all on my own
I'm goin' wild in it
Wild in it
See my face, they wanna smile in it
Smile in it
Yeah, they hate me, but
Ion get it?
Ion get it?
If she offerin' it, Then
I'll wet it
I'll wet it (Yeah)
Grippin' them thighs
Look in her eyes
While I'm takin' it soul
F*ckin' her deep
Dickin' her down
Yeah, we takin' it slow (takin' it slow)
Takin' it slow
Makin' her moan
Let me play with them holes (play with them holes)
Row, Row
Here I go
Stay afloat
While I rock your boat (Woo)
Strippin' your soul
And I'm makin' it mine (Mine)
Sippin' on wine
Wearin' all white
While I'm skippin' the time (Time)
Let me unwind
I feel like a mime
Out of this box
She f*ck me out of everything
Except for my socks
I f*ck with this beat
So I'm lettin' it rock
Lettin' it rock
Shout out my people
For lettin' me talk
Lettin' me talk
Shit
Shit
Yeah
This motherf*cker ride off
This shit hard