GOOBER 3 lyrics

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: lil cattocks]
Hit that b*tch up from the back, I know that she cannot take it
f*ckin' on yo' b*tch, and then grab my new gat, I make it
f*ck you tryna do? I'll leave you in your f*ckin' grave
b*tch, you know me, b*tch, I'm 'boutta go start a rave
Got a little b*tch and all she wanna do is suck i—
I don't really give a sh*t, lil' b*tch, I grab the f*ckin' kit
Got a f*ckin' blick, and, b*tch, you know that I just tuck it
I don't really give a sh*t, b*tch, I will go unplug it
f*ckin' on yo' b*tch inside the back of my house
And I'm livin' up, all for my dogs, I chase 'em like a mouse
And I'm hittin' on that b*tch, now he gonna die
Shut the f*ck up, b*tch, I'll cook you up into a stir fry

[Verse 2: R4YGVN!]
Rip, rip, rip, rip, rippin' off his head (Yeah)
Talkin' bad on DND, know he bleedin' 'til dead
Don't talk on me, or you're a motherf*ckin' fed
He asked me for a feature, so I left that b*tch on rеad
f*ck, all y'all b*tches, go and run
He was talkin' bad on IG, throw his heads up with thе gun
We the f*ckin' GOATs, no, I do not give a f*ck
b*tch, I'm trippin' off the spit, I'ma leave you in the dust
Yeah, yeah, yeah, do not talk to me or b*tch me
Keep on talkin' dumb, but I'ma hit you with my switchblade
b*tch, I'ma roll you in my sweatshirt
Keep on flashin' guns, b*tch, you never pull the trigger
[Outro: R4YGVN! & lil cattocks]
That was ass
Hit that b*tch up from the back, I know that she cannot take it
f*ckin' on yo' b*tch, and then grab my new gat, I make it
f*ck you tryna do? I'll leave you in your f*ckin' grave
b*tch, you know me, b*tch, I'm 'boutta go start a rave
Got a little b*tch and all she wanna do is suck i—
Talkin' bad on DND, know he bleedin' 'til dead
Don't talk on me, or you're a motherf*ckin' fed
He asked me for a feature, so I left that b*tch on read