Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goyard Batman, artist - The Plug.
Date of issue: 12.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Goyard Batman |
This The Plug |
Doom, doom |
Doo-doo-doo-doo |
Ooh |
Lil Pump |
Yeah (Fa-fa, fa-fa) |
Mally Mall |
Hunnid bands in my Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah) |
Shake that booty for a Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah, yeah) |
Got a bad bitch from San Fran', yeah (Brr) |
I’ma skrrt off in that Batman, woah (Ooh, ooh) |
I like big titty hoes with a suntan, ooh (Ooh) |
Whippin' up Lindsay Lohan |
Whip it up, whip it up, both hands (Brr) |
I’m high as fuck (Huh?) |
I cannot wait 'til the jet lands |
Congratulations (Yeah) |
Lil Pump just popped eight Xan’s (Eight Xan’s, huh?) |
Two Xan’s (Yeah, ooh) |
Bitch I feel like I’m Peter Pan (Peter Pan) |
Plan B and you ain’t got a plan (Uh-uh) |
All five lawyers got Patek’s on they hands (Patek, Patek, lawyer) |
Shake that booty (Huh? Brr) |
For some Gucci (Huh? Gucci) |
We might get married (We might get married) |
If you hold my toolie (Brr) |
She suckin' dick in a movie (Uh) |
I’ma just fuck on that bitch and just pass her to Dooney (Yeah) |
I get my dick sucked in Louis (Brr, huh?) |
Your momma a bitch and your daddy a goofy |
Yes, I’m real disrespectful (Uh-huh) |
AK-47 to your momma temple (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) |
If you want smoke, meet me at my next show |
Codeine cowboy (Pow, pow), I’m rich and I’m ghetto (Pow, pow, aye) |
Hunnid bands in my Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah) |
Shake that booty for a Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah, yeah) |
Got a bad bitch from San Fran', yeah (Brr) |
I’ma skrrt off in that Batman, woah (Ooh, ooh) |
I like big titty hoes with a suntan, ooh (Ooh) |
Whippin' up Lindsay Lohan |
Whip it up, whip it up, both hands (Brr) |
I’m high as fuck (Huh?) |
I cannot wait 'til the jet lands |
Congratulations (Yeah) |
Lil Pump just popped eight Xan’s |
All these bands can’t fit in this rucksack (Woo, too many pounds) |
Had to put some racks in the clutch bag (Racks, racks, racks) |
See a neek cash when I touch like «Fuck tax» (Huh?) |
Blow a 40 stack and don’t look back |
Let me pour my 'gnac with my tugs |
Get paid for making it rain on beats |
Man laid your bae, left my stain on sheets |
Hate on Aitch but don’t make no P’s |
It ain’t safe to say what I made this week |
Day-to-day with no chain on me |
Don’t watch my neck, let the day-day speak |
80K to do stage at least |
Man make the cake and then break a piece |
Louis cologne got me smellin' like money |
I pull up with all of the honey’s |
Leavin' the club, tryna tell me she comin' |
If she don’t give ucky, I’m ducking (Ah-ah) |
Pull up and hop out the truck like it’s nothing |
The rocks on the bezel are busted |
You get the smell of the cookie, I’m puffin' |
I come in the function and run it |
Hunnid bands in my Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah) |
Shake that booty for a Goyard bag, ooh (Yeah, yeah) |
Got a bad bitch from San Fran', yeah (Brr) |
I’ma skrrt off in that Batman, woah (Ooh, ooh) |
I like big titty hoes with a suntan, ooh (Ooh) |
Whippin' up Lindsay Lohan |
Whip it up, whip it up, both hands (Brr) |
I’m high as fuck (Huh?) |
I cannot wait 'til the jet lands |
Congratulations (Yeah) |
Lil Pump just popped eight Xan’s (Eight Xan’s) |