God

Yeah I send that boy up to god
And he talkin' down on us
Take his bitch and then beat her box
Yeah lil' bitch I doubled up
So I step on that boy just like socks
No I cannot listen to him that boy sucks
Yeah bitch my cup bloody not no Sox
She fed then ima hit the block
I'm stuntin' I'm steezin
I think this shit way too easy
I spin on the opps, yeah like a CD
Yeah, I'm with your thot yeah, Ima' beat it
He made a diss, made that boy delete it
Yeah I feel like Naruto, yeah believe it
They like BLANK drop a song, yeah 'cause they need it
Yeah I cannot fold lil' bitch yeah I'm too tapped in
Yeah he tried to run up on me, boy what happened
Take off that fake Vivienne before I snatch it
Yeah I got to slow the whip down 'fore I crash it
She on my dick she fuckin' with the fashion
Yeah, I keep a blade on me like assassin
Run up the bank, you can't get a fraction
Yeah, step on the stage yeah I hear the clappin
Yeah I send that boy up to god
And he talkin' down on us
Take his bitch and then beat her box
Yeah lil' bitch I doubled up
So I step on that boy just like socks
No I cannot listen to him that boy sucks
Yeah bitch my cup bloody not no sox
She fed then ima hit the block
Bitch I'm the goat what the fuck is you heard
I send that boy up to the sky, I send that boy up with the birds
Yeah, my youngin' he ready to slide, he lay that boy out on the curb
And that bitch is so fuckin' bad but I swear that hoe on my nerves
Bitch I walk 'round I'm too geeked
Too much money I cant speak
Too many bitches all on me
Yeah, I call my youngin snatch yo piece, uh
I'm with your bitch she fuck wit' me
I mix the percocetty with the lean
That bitch a hoe she choosin' for the team
Bitch I got this archive on my tee, yeah
Yeah I send that boy up to god
And he talkin' down on us
Take his bitch and then beat her box
Yeah lil' bitch I doubled up
So I step on that boy just like socks
No I cannot listen to him that boy sucks
Yeah bitch my cup bloody not no sox
She fed then ima hit the block