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Goyard Freestyle Lyrics


Joey Trap Goyard Freestyle


[Intro]
Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder
Cbass, bitch
Look, uh

[Verse 1]
I just blast off on my bitch with a bottle of Henny, we gettin' real tipsy
I've just been hustlin', I'll run a marathon, you know it's rest in peace Nipsey
Many men hate me, like 50
I'm sorry, baby, no kissing
I know you think you knew me, but you never did, my nigga, f..ck is you drinking?

[Chorus]
Watch me flex-flex-flex this Goyard
Never have to ask for my report card
I was mixin' [?] with the wockhardt
Now I'm pullin' up in the two door
But I hop out, three bitches
I need a wife, two mistresses
How you be countin' them Benji's?
I run it through all my businesses
I be in her mouth like your dentist is
You ain't got no game, I could bench you, kid

[?]
You hearin' me, bitch, I'm an activist
I just had to tell them what it is
I be in the Benzerelli countin' all these Benjamin's
I use marijuana as my medicine
Nigga, let them in, I'm the-, uh

[Verse 2]
In the middle of the southside chillin' with the-, uh
Drug dealers when they outside, hit me on my-, uh
Cellphoney, said the bro got shot and-, uh
Started crying cause my bro died, f..ck this, uh
We gon' find them niggas, f..ck that shit, like-, uh
When we find them, we gon' kill them niggas, like-, uh
Have a feeling we gon' drown them niggas like-, uh
Cause I gotta keep my family safe, so-, uh
Send a nigga with a ski mask for me, bitch
Haha, no case, no face, no face, no case, I-
I tell these niggas, always tell these niggas
Always tell these niggas, always tell these niggas
I'm the greatest in the f..ckin' century, said that intentionally, so don't forget it B
Grateful that you wanna talk a lot a-fuckin'-bout me, but get out my mentions, B
I don't give a f..ck about the Corvette that your momma probably f..ckin' 'bout you, G
I just bought a Benzerelli and I paid in cash, this shit is unreleased, my G
Haha (Watch me, watch me)

[Chorus]
Watch me flex-flex-flex this Goyard
Never have to ask for my report card
I was mixin' [?] with the wockhardt
Now I'm pullin' up in the two door
But I hop out, three bitches
I need a wife, two mistresses
How you be countin' them Benji's?
I run it through all my businesses
I be in her mouth like your dentist is
You ain't got no game, I could bench you, kid

[?]
You hearin' me, bitch, I'm an activist
I just had to tell them what it is
I be in the Benzerelli countin' all these Benjamin's
I use marijuana as my medicine
Nigga, let them in, I'm the-, uh

[Outro]
I'm the greatest in the f..ckin' century
Best remember me and niggas know I said it
I'm a cocky nigga
Bet you now, nigga, I'm ocky, nigga
Haha, your girl love me, call me Papi, nigga
Stop it, nigga
I got more options, nigga
And it's Goyard, flexin'
Robe on, wake up
Hoes gone..

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