Goal Line lyrics

by

T-Pain


[Intro: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
You okay?
You got it? (lil' bitty b*tch)
'Need a pat on the back? (whore)
You got it, she worked it out
Hey (stretch), ahh!
Aye, aye, aye, aye (f*ck n*gga!)

[Chorus: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine, slow down
I'm at the goal line (f*ck n*gga!)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y (whoo)
And I hit the goldmine, slow down

[Verse 1: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I got the Wraith sittin' (uh)
I got your bae sittin' (uh)
Four 12's in the trunk (uh)
I got the bass hittin' (uh)
You tryna keep yo' bae hittin' (lil' b*tch)
Keep it tight like a waist trainer (lil' whore)
All my n*ggas tote guns, don't I? (gang)
All my n*ggas know your base, ain't a-
sh*t ain't really safe, ain't a (nah)
You don't think we'll catch a case, ain't a-
All of my n*ggas got GPS
All of my n*ggas show up at your place, ain't a-
I move that weight like I'm weight gainin'
I push that weight like I'm weight trainin'
Hey, I'll pull my "Trump" card, I'ma run the f*ckin' USA, ain't a-
(ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
I'm at the goal line (lil' b*tch!)
Shawty got gold pus*y (whoo)
And I hit the goldmine, slow down
I'm at the goal line (damn!)
I'm at the goal line (aw, yeah)
Shawty got gold pus*y
And I hit the goldmine, slow down

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
These lil' n*ggas fake, ain't it (gang gang)
I gotta steak on my plate, ain't it (whoo)
Y'all lil' n*ggas tryna eat (boss)
We don' already ate, ain't it (f*ck n*gga)
You a lil' bit too late, ain't it, moved my mama out the hood, she straight, ain't it
Pour up a four in my Phantom
Pour another four, that's a whole 'nother eight, ain't it
I'm at the goal line with a thick and red b*tch
And she won't slow down
My b*tch so fine, she don't let me f*ck her friend 'cause that b*tch low-down
So, I f*ck that b*tch anyway
I don't love my b*tch anyway
I be like "b*tch get out my face" and that lil' b*tch always be in the way (lil' b*tch)
c*ck block (gang), thot thot (ah)
La La (uh), gimme top top
Laptop
I don't f*ck my fans (whore)
I don't wanna meet your fam (whore)
I don't f*ck with you lil' b*tch, don't you shake my hand (whore)
(gang, gang)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine, slow down
I'm at the goal line (f*ck n*gga)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y
And I hit the goldmine, slow down

[Verse 3: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I'm in that SS (uh)
My sh*t the best, yes (uh)
I'm pushin' 130, plus I'm ridin' dirty, that sh*t like a stress test (uh)
After-party go down at the mansion
We gon' leave that b*tch a mess, yes (whoo)
Booty and the beast, I need two at least
b*tch, be our guest, yes
Let's just f*ck in a better life (nah)
That'll be hella right (scared)
Two chicks kissin' in the bath tub, now they mega-tight (ugh)
They was already friends (ah)
Now they better friends (ooh)
Baby, don't hold back (lil' b*tch)
Baby, just let her in (lil' whore)
She 'bout to be bae, ain't a-
Both of y'all on the way, ain't a-
All of my b*tches got GPS
All of my b*tches show up at my place, ain't a-
That di*k make 'em feel like they weight trainin'
I hit 'em with it, and they can't take it
You been f*ckin' with them clown-ass n*ggas, baby, come and get your face painted, ain't it
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine, slow down
I'm at the goal line (f*ck n*gga)
I'm at the goal line (gang, gang)
Shawty got gold pus*y
And I hit the goldmine, slow down

[Outro]
Lil' b*tch!
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