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3g Flow (feat. Dooley & Gmo) Video (MV)




Performed By: RGM Goatt
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Eddie Parker




RGM Goatt - 3g Flow (feat. Dooley & Gmo) Lyrics




Goattlife what up dooley
Its dooley
What up lil gmo
Big gmo
Yeah GGG shit 3G
Cant hang with non of yall
Most of yall really rat
Might have to smoke
A lil nigga no cigarette
He talking out his neck
Might have to get him wet
This the beginning you know
I aint finished yet
I saw the bag i was 10
Had to get in that
Talk about money or
I cannot interact we going up
You better remeber that
Rgm moving just like
The men in black
Cant hang with non of yall
Most of yall really rat
Might have to smoke
A lil nigga no cigarette
He talking out his neck
Might have to get him wet
This the beginning you know
I aint finished yet
I saw the bag i was 10
Had to get in that
Talk about money or
I cannot interact we going up
You better remeber that
Rgm moving just like
The men in black Ouuhh

Im in the cut with the GDs
Purple codine when i pepe
25 straight off a 3 piece
No back and forth
With a peewee
Im smoking Keisha with lele
Now she wanna freak me
If you wanna bump better
Sneak me im smoking
Strawberry kiwi my ex say
She hate me but she wanna
F*ck when she see me
Big money westside neighborhood hero
F*ck nigga bank on zero
Young nigga sick im gone
Ball like chemo
Jewlery on wet like nemo
I aint took a lost since
MySpace bebo big gatti
Feel like debo
Cheese on my chips like
Some mother f*cking Cheetos
Wrap a nigga up like a burrito

AR bust knock out his teeth
Knock fore you enter your
Thot in the sheets
Dont even test me the glock
In my reach
Wet his ass up turn a opp
To a creek ill put the pole
On a nigga clip long as f*ck
Like a rope in the pistol
556 really choking a nigga
You just sucked my dick
You could never ever
Go with a nigga

They say my flow got a bite
Like jin and jack got your
Main chick in the room
Im gon send her back
Lil shawty geeked off the zan
Trying to bend her back
Ohh he want beef he dont
Want to get into that
Shawty a freak he should've
Got rid of that i got the heat
While she drinking my
Similac ouuh 20 stashed off in my back pack most of yall really aint bout it just rap cap ouuh

Give her the heat and i still aint gon sweat her i f*ck her first
Day that i met her yeah
We having glocks baby dracs and barretas we really can get at whatever stop
Dooley came back and he big and he better no pen and no
Pad f*ck a letter yeah
We stomped him out yeah
I rap but im stepping got
Blood on my mason margeilas

F*ck nigga you know im gone
Go up shit i want the beef
Like a cold cut im a ghost
In this bitch get your soul
Touched and your bitch
Want to slurp on my
Whole nuts just bought a
FN matte black if i lift up
Put bruh on a hashtag
Block stuffing paper in the backpack big gat on the porch
Smoking on thrax thrax

If he a snitch he get caught in a
Rat trap roll up a wood and
Dont pass that no you aint
F*cking with me better
Back back i saw the block i was 10 had to trap that ayye
I put the glock and the drum in my napsack she throw it back
And she know im gone catch
That you smoking mid no
I cant match that boy use your
Head for more than a hat rack

Narcos got the whole hood hot
She gone suck the skin off
The dick ever time i pull out
13 hoes in the jugg house
Everbody bussing some down
SD on full now mansion out
In pinson with a pool house
I aint trying to fit in with
These niggas hell naw i stood
I was f*cked but im good now
Skimed swissher sweet
Now i put a 3.5 in the wood now

Dripping like fish when they
Jump out the sea thats a leap
These niggas lame they could
Never compete i just want me
Some racks just to ice out my Teeth need some ice on my
Chain and a frosted phillipe
Dripping like fish when they
Pull that shit up out the grease
Fresh out the bed like a sheet
This glock my lil bitch she
In heat put you in the dirt like
A cleet and thats on my soul
Like some feet feel me in your
Soul like a beat im all in
Her mouth like a treat
Ohh thats your lil hoe she
A freak and she gone do me
And whomever i pick out the
Team its so many fish in the
Sea but your bitch want me
And my gang cause she
Heard you a geek so much
Of this drip that i leak
Water on me like some rocks in the creek

Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh shit
That sound like the pack gone
Baby drac shoot that bitch in
His backbone she gone suck
On my dick till my lap gone
This aint even my beat but
Im that strong i just needed
A beat i can rap on prolly
F*ck on your hoe while you
At home shoot the stick
At your head now your
Hat gone
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Goattlife what up dooley
Its dooley
What up lil gmo
Big gmo
Yeah GGG shit 3G
Cant hang with non of yall
Most of yall really rat
Might have to smoke
A lil nigga no cigarette
He talking out his neck
Might have to get him wet
This the beginning you know
I aint finished yet
I saw the bag i was 10
Had to get in that
Talk about money or
I cannot interact we going up
You better remeber that
Rgm moving just like
The men in black
Cant hang with non of yall
Most of yall really rat
Might have to smoke
A lil nigga no cigarette
He talking out his neck
Might have to get him wet
This the beginning you know
I aint finished yet
I saw the bag i was 10
Had to get in that
Talk about money or
I cannot interact we going up
You better remeber that
Rgm moving just like
The men in black Ouuhh

Im in the cut with the GDs
Purple codine when i pepe
25 straight off a 3 piece
No back and forth
With a peewee
Im smoking Keisha with lele
Now she wanna freak me
If you wanna bump better
Sneak me im smoking
Strawberry kiwi my ex say
She hate me but she wanna
F*ck when she see me
Big money westside neighborhood hero
F*ck nigga bank on zero
Young nigga sick im gone
Ball like chemo
Jewlery on wet like nemo
I aint took a lost since
MySpace bebo big gatti
Feel like debo
Cheese on my chips like
Some mother f*cking Cheetos
Wrap a nigga up like a burrito

AR bust knock out his teeth
Knock fore you enter your
Thot in the sheets
Dont even test me the glock
In my reach
Wet his ass up turn a opp
To a creek ill put the pole
On a nigga clip long as f*ck
Like a rope in the pistol
556 really choking a nigga
You just sucked my dick
You could never ever
Go with a nigga

They say my flow got a bite
Like jin and jack got your
Main chick in the room
Im gon send her back
Lil shawty geeked off the zan
Trying to bend her back
Ohh he want beef he dont
Want to get into that
Shawty a freak he should've
Got rid of that i got the heat
While she drinking my
Similac ouuh 20 stashed off in my back pack most of yall really aint bout it just rap cap ouuh

Give her the heat and i still aint gon sweat her i f*ck her first
Day that i met her yeah
We having glocks baby dracs and barretas we really can get at whatever stop
Dooley came back and he big and he better no pen and no
Pad f*ck a letter yeah
We stomped him out yeah
I rap but im stepping got
Blood on my mason margeilas

F*ck nigga you know im gone
Go up shit i want the beef
Like a cold cut im a ghost
In this bitch get your soul
Touched and your bitch
Want to slurp on my
Whole nuts just bought a
FN matte black if i lift up
Put bruh on a hashtag
Block stuffing paper in the backpack big gat on the porch
Smoking on thrax thrax

If he a snitch he get caught in a
Rat trap roll up a wood and
Dont pass that no you aint
F*cking with me better
Back back i saw the block i was 10 had to trap that ayye
I put the glock and the drum in my napsack she throw it back
And she know im gone catch
That you smoking mid no
I cant match that boy use your
Head for more than a hat rack

Narcos got the whole hood hot
She gone suck the skin off
The dick ever time i pull out
13 hoes in the jugg house
Everbody bussing some down
SD on full now mansion out
In pinson with a pool house
I aint trying to fit in with
These niggas hell naw i stood
I was f*cked but im good now
Skimed swissher sweet
Now i put a 3.5 in the wood now

Dripping like fish when they
Jump out the sea thats a leap
These niggas lame they could
Never compete i just want me
Some racks just to ice out my Teeth need some ice on my
Chain and a frosted phillipe
Dripping like fish when they
Pull that shit up out the grease
Fresh out the bed like a sheet
This glock my lil bitch she
In heat put you in the dirt like
A cleet and thats on my soul
Like some feet feel me in your
Soul like a beat im all in
Her mouth like a treat
Ohh thats your lil hoe she
A freak and she gone do me
And whomever i pick out the
Team its so many fish in the
Sea but your bitch want me
And my gang cause she
Heard you a geek so much
Of this drip that i leak
Water on me like some rocks in the creek

Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh shit
That sound like the pack gone
Baby drac shoot that bitch in
His backbone she gone suck
On my dick till my lap gone
This aint even my beat but
Im that strong i just needed
A beat i can rap on prolly
F*ck on your hoe while you
At home shoot the stick
At your head now your
Hat gone
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Writer: Eddie Parker
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