On Gawd lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my god
Why are you so nasty, Yvng French Papi?

[Chorus: Curti-C]
On god, on god, on god, on god
On god, on god, on god
b*tch, I'm with the clique, on god
Pull up with sticks, on god
Chase at yo' b*tch, on god
She ride my di*k in the splits, on god

[Verse 1: Curti-C]
Put that on god and the priest and the reverend
Flex on a n*gga, on god, that's forever
Yo' favorite rapper could never, like ever
I stay with some ice on, no matter the weather
Put it on god, huh
If I'm on that b*tch, it's a bop, huh
She gave me top in the drop, huh
We ain't make it out the garage, huh

[Chorus: Curti-C]
On god, on god, on god, on god
On god, on god, on god
I'm with the clique, on god
Pull up with sticks, on god
Chase at yo' b*tch, on god
She ride my di*k in the splits, on god
[Verse 2: SVRITE]
I'm in the bank, huh
Yellow chain swing, huh
I'm rolled up like tank, huh
I be smokin' dank, huh
My chain [?] like [?], ayy
My fur coat, my mink, huh, yeah
That sh*t shine, ayy
Don't tick-tock, don't tell time, hey
Hol' up, hol' up, wait, huh
Shawty smokin' di*k like vape, huh
No Supreme, that's BAPE, hmm
Laser beam, let's chase, huh
Aim it to yo' face, huh
Left a n*gga out of his place, huh
Have a n*gga send his location
Ayy, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Curti-C]
On god, on god, on god, on god
On god, on god, on god
I'm with the clique, on god
Pull up with sticks, on god
Chase at yo' b*tch, on god
She ride my di*k in the splits, on god