xefferson - GOAT. (Alvin & The Chipmunks) Lyrics

G-O-A-T, that is what they call him
When he's up in the zone, don't you try to call him
G-O-A-T, that is what they call him
That's the man he's flauntin', that's the man they want him

Hee-haw, I'm a goat, now hold up, wait, that's a donkey
This beat I'm flowin' on, it's mighty and it's funky
Not a jigaboo and I am not a monkey
You can call me Luffy, I'm a goat, number one P

Please, I need some room, cause I'm a G
Oh, you thought you gettin' sympathy from me
Ay, you're better off huggin' on a tree
T-Tee, come and get this pimp squeak for me

G-O-A-T, that is what they call him
G-O-A-T, don't you try to call him
She's a pimp, pound town left her walkin' with a limp
Round town takin' money from the simps

Fornication, every man now is a wimp
Can't catch me though, sharp like a Dorito
For the streets we know, loose like a torpedo
Who am I to judge? he's the goat, broskidoe

Swat her like a bug, like a damn mosquito
G-O-A-T, that is what they call him
When he's up in the zone, don't you try to call him
G-O-A-T, that is what they call him

G-O-A-T, that's the man he's flauntin
G-O-A-T, that's the man they wantin
I am on the move, I need to find a doctor for my wisdom tooth
The shits achin' and it's cut through the roof

The shits achin' and it's cut through the roof
He's the G-O-A-T
The Cuban link on my neck is glistenin'
Are you dancin' or is you listenin'

The beat needed some punch, I put my fist in
Tell them what's good in case they forgettin'
Don't play dumb, don't go on forgettin'
He's the G-O-A-T, what aren't you gettin'

V-I-P, someone you must let in
V-I-P, someone you must let in
G-O-A-T
G-O-A-T

Ding dong, it's the goat
Now drop the chords, it's the boogie man
I'm on the floor, I like to dance, I like to boogie, man
I taste like honey, cause I boogie, oogie, oogie, man

At the tippity top of my game like a ceiling fan
Or maybe more like a chandelier
I shine bright with no sight of a candle near
I do the most, prolly too much to handle here

I don't know what you been told
But the goat likes silver over gold
Past the cheese touch, oh so moldy
Too much bread, the cheese ain't foldin

G-O-A-T
That is what they call him
When he's up in the zone
Don't you try to call him

G-O-A-T
That is what they call him
That's the man he's flauntin'
That's the man they want him

Try him, don't
Cross him, won't
Don't they know
He's the goat

Try him, don't
Cross him, won't
Don't they know (oh they don't know)
He's the goat (oh they don't know)

Try him, don't (think we need to let em' know)
Cross him, won't
Don't they know (oh they don't know)
He's the goat

Try him, don't

Don't they know
He's the goat