Jesus (2015) lyrics

[Intro]
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All a n*gga wanted was some easy money (Bang, bang, bang, let's get it)
All a n*gga wanted was some easy money (Bang, bang, bang)
All a n*gga wanted was some easy money
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[Chorus]
All a n*gga wanted wanted was some easy
Money, but do you believe in Jesus?
Yeah, I be gettin’ money, but I'm greedy
He gon' take it slow, b*tch, I’ma speed it
If that pus*y good, b*tch, I'ma tweet it
If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it
b*tches in my phone like I need 'em
Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus

[Verse 1]
I come from through cash talk, no Engla, money it
She wanna let me smash, but when I'm done, I'm leavin'
I come through swag talk, bagged your b*tch in minutes
I only like the top, but if I hit it, I meaned it
Ayy, I smoke gas, you smoke 68, that kiddy thang, that’s sissy, gay
Come through, b*tches like my taste, that Micheal Jackson, Billie Jean
You smokin’ on that Parker Lewis, you a actor, Billie Jean
I'm smokin’ on that kill 'em thang, that G.I Joe, that G.I Jane
Money be my b*tch, pull her out, and I'm like, "Get 'em, bae"
Get some 1s, get some Js, get some Glocks, get some Ks
Hella Margielas, I don’t wear 'em, I got sh*t for days
Hella f*ckin' cheddar, this sh*t green, I think it's been aged
I don't never miss a beat with my cheesey
'Member when I ain't have nothin', now I'm always eatin'
I be eatin' for no reason
Put my car and then, man, I do speedin'
[Chorus]
All a n*gga wanted wanted was some easy
Money, but do you believe in Jesus?
Yeah, I be gettin' money, but I'm greedy
He gon' take it slow, b*tch, I'ma speed it
If that pus*y good, b*tch, I'ma tweet it
If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it
b*tches in my phone like I need 'em
Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus

[Verse 2]
b*tch, don't come my way, ayy
I don't want your number, I want cake, ayy
I be scuba divin', f*ck a lake
I be helicopttin', f*ck a plane, ayy
On this autotune, b*tch, I'm T-Pain, ayy
Hit him with hallows 'cause he thought we lame, nay
Shooters with me, they ready to shoot, wait
This lil n*gga know just what to do, stay
Came through smoking out the f*cking pound, she like, "Wow"
I'm like, "I be getting f*cking pounds for lil shoutouts"
You can't roll my blunts, can't hit my loud, but you can smoke one
I'm like, "Girl, who be smokin' loud like me?", she like, "No one"
I got the gang with me and they on go, boy
You think 'bout stainin' me, you might not make it home, boy
We don't wait for coppers, we get gone, boy
I'ma Glo boy, not a O boy
[Chorus]
All a n*gga wanted wanted was some easy
Money, but do you believe in Jesus?
Yeah, I be gettin' money, but I'm greedy
He gon' take it slow, b*tch, I'ma speed it
If that pus*y good, b*tch, I'ma tweet it
If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it
b*tches in my phone like I need 'em
Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus