Treat Me Like A God lyrics
by Vory
[Intro: Vory]
Yeah, yeah
I tell 'em how they blessed and how they favored, always
It's that trappin' in London for sure (Ayy)
[Verse: Vory]
Give you the go to f*ck my dawg if you really want it
Give me the go to f*ck your friend because I'm really on it
Type of cash that make her n*gga mad, oh
The type of cash that make her n*gga mad
You put her in a Jag', I put her on Wagon, jets and just relaxin'
Now she cool, relaxin', ayy
You put her in Jag', I put her on Wagon, now she just relaxin'
But ask my dealer, I bought Wagons after Wagons after Wagons, ayy
That's just for all my b*tches
I like to spoil my b*tches, I like to wear these riches
I like to flaunt my riches, I like to spoil my b*tches
(She said you can't come with a price tag)
The type of cash that make your n*gga mad
Give you the go to f*ck my dawg if you really want it
Give me the go to f*ck your friend because I'm really on it
Type of cash that make her n*gga mad, oh
Ayy, ayy
Give you the go to f*ck my dawg if you really horny
Just give me the go to f*ck your friend because I'm really on it
[Outro: Vory & K CAMP]
Got 'em big mad with his b*tch ass, my rich ass
Make his b*tch act when I got him wonderin' where his b*tch at
Ayy, she with the gods and she (Ayy)
She with the gods and she (Ayy, ayy)
Treat me like a god
Treat me like a god
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