G.O.A.T. - Princess Nokia

Hate to burst your bubble, bitch

I’m that weird girl that’s runnin' shit

I’m a boss bitch runnin' big shit

Got a company, need a couple mil'

Ain’t no rap talk, this my real life

And that’s on God, I almost died twice

So I go 'head, and I get mine

And I cash checks, and I get fly

Pelle Pelle with the BB belt

Skinny jeans and a studded belt

I’ve been fly, never needed help

I been me, ain’t nobody else

Skinny jeans and a pair of Vans

Pants sag 'til they hit my ass

Lit, lit, I’ma do my dance

Like a raver bitch goin' in a trance

Avril, I’m a sk8er boi

Anime and a lot of tours

MySpace, made a lot of noise

That’s middle school and I’m actin' coy

Back of the class, they sending my ass

Roll up my skirt and they think that I’m fast

I got no ass and I got no titties

But all of your dudes, they hit me to hit me

Hold up a minute

You know I ain’t did it

That is your man

And that ain’t my business

So come for me different

You can make fun of me

But my bank account statement is somethin'

Is somethin', is somethin' to see

I’ve been down with the shits

The rap shit I do it, you bet

I ain’t the best

But damn I’m the best

You might get hit

Or you might get checked

So don’t disrespect

Or it will be hit for the neck

This shit is the illest

This that Scream 3, finna kill shit

I’m a rap boo and a misfit

And I throw 'bows in the moshpit

I bump bump that Gangsta Boo

That Loco, that La Chat

I respect that trill shit

And them OGs that really rap

I’m already back with some new shit

You Dionne and I’m clueless

I got my own movement

I do this, I move shit

I change rap forever, man

It’s me who had the biggest plan

Ain’t no average bitch, I’ve been the man

I’ve been the G.O.A.T, eatin' off the land

It’s me who took the weirdo shit

To another level, and I’m killin' it

They ain’t want me, that’s beginnin' -ish

Now I’m too hot and they suck my dick