On God (2018) lyrics

[Intro: Lil Pump]
CB on the beat, hoe
Put it on God
Yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah
Diablo

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Put it on God (Put it on God), I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud
I put it on God (Ooh), I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (God damn)
I put it on God (Ooh), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Never)
I put it on God (Put it on God), if the b*tch bad, then I'ma hit raw (Ooh)
Put it on God, I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud (Damn)
Yeah, put it on God, I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (Ooh)
I put it on God (Yeah), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Ooh, huh?)
Put it on God, if the b*tch bad, I'ma hit raw (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Put it on God (Ooh)
Dropped out as a middle schooler and I started sippin' Wock (God damn)
Had your daughter suckin' on my di*k in the lot (Ooh)
She gave me good top until her jaw locked (Wow, ooh)
Last week, someone tried to come in my house (Brr)
"Knock-knock-knock", b*tch, I aired that sh*t out (Fa)
I'm worth a couple mil', I ain't worth a couple thou' (Yeah)
f*ck b*tches, pop pills and I smoke loud (Ooh)
I flex in the mall (Mall)
Made a million dollars sellin' weed in my garage (Million dollars)
Whippin' up drugs (Drugs)
n*gga test me, I give a n*gga slugs (Tu-tu-tu-tu)
Your bih' a lil' "Ugh" (Ugh)
My bih' bad, roll a Wood on her butt (Butt)
In the Bentley (Huh? Ooh)
Diamonds on me, now I look like a wet sink (Huh?)
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Put it on God (Put it on God), I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud
I put it on God (Ooh), I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (God damn)
I put it on God (Ooh), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Never)
I put it on God (Put it on God), if the b*tch bad, then I'ma hit raw (Ooh)
Put it on God, I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud (Damn)
Yeah, put it on God, I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (Ooh)
I put it on God (Yeah), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Ooh, huh?)
Put it on God, if the b*tch bad, I'ma hit raw (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
Put it on my pastor (Pastor)
Your mom ate my di*k like animal crackers (Ooh)
You say I'm a junkie hoe, b*tch, it don't matter (Huh?)
Take a lot of ACID, woke up, been sadder (Wow)
I ain't gon lie, I'm a lil' bit burnt (Yeah)
Spilled a whole pint on my Louis T-shirt (Pint)
Walk in TSA with like five-hundred Percs (Ooh)
I'm a lil' bit fried, I don't know my damn words (God damn)
I'm flexin' (Flex), f*ckin' on a thot, link up with her bestie (Huh?)
Don't test me, choppa on me, gun 'em down in the taxi (Tu-tu-tu)
On three beans (Beans), smokin' on gas and I'm sippin' on raw lean (Huh?)
Y'all see me (b*tch), b-b-b*tch, I'm in the club throwin' racks like a frisbee (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Put it on God (Put it on God), I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud
I put it on God (Ooh), I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (God damn)
I put it on God (Ooh), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Never)
I put it on God (Put it on God), if the b*tch bad, then I'ma hit raw (Ooh)
Put it on God, I smoke a lot of dope and I do a lot of fraud (Damn)
Yeah, put it on God, I just bust a nut on a b*tch and her mom (Ooh)
I put it on God (Yeah), dropped out sixth grade, never had a job (Ooh, huh?)
Put it on God, if the b*tch bad, I'ma hit raw (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Pump]
Yeah