​​ongod lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Come here)

[Chorus]
Okay, on god
Know that I got my stick on god
My pole I brought, stroking that sh*t while I f*ck this thot
And I don't love this thot, can't f*ck it up with the hoes I got
I’ll blow my rod, and I'm in the back of this Maybach high

[Verse 1]
I don’t think no one can top me
On a flight going straight Abu Dhabi
I ain't sippin' on drank, I'm on oxy
I ain't kissing a hoe, told her top me
Bet the b*tch be missing me probably
I’m in love with my cup like im Gotit
Talking bout the pus*y when I been got it
I been had all the drip with no stylist
I been had all the b*tches I wanted
I see it, I want it, I cop it
They seeing me do it, they copy
Ask me could I do it? Like probably
b*tch, I do this sh*t for a hobby
And she suck on my di*k for a hobby
When I see that money, I grab it
Drop all the drugs, gotta drop my habits
I'm flexing my roll, elastic
b*tch, I'm the star player, ain't no flaggin'
b*tch, I'm the star, let me get in the action
Say that sh*t up in my face, I'ma smack him
She put that ass in my face and I smacked it
Put that ass up on my waist, I'ma blast it
They run up, then I get to blastin'
Want a feat, then I get to taxin'
[Bridge]
(On god, on god)
(Put you in the back of that Maybach, let's go)
(Put you in the back of that Maybach)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh
I f*ck you good in the back of this Maybach
Don't wanna cool with no thot that I been had
I'm starting to feel like the sh*t, but I've been that

[Chorus]
Okay, on god
Know that I got my stick on god
My pole I brought, stroking that sh*t while I f*ck this thot
And I don't love this thot, can't f*ck it up with the hoes I got
I'll blow my rod, and I'm in the back of this Maybach high