God lyrics

by

Duwap Kaine


[Verse]
Babe, wake up, Duwap posted
Pandemic, n*gga
You was in a drought in the pandemic, n*gga
Hate a crazy ho that be straight trippin', n*gga
Like the opps was dry paint, I be straight chippin' n*ggas
You ain't never been in no trap with no dirty dishes, n*gga
Somebody tell the police, stop f*ckin' with me, n*gga
When I grow up, I wanna count hella figures
And you know I was gonna be this high, drinkin' hella liquor
Funny how I left my damn ex and her ass got bigger
Pulled up-pulled up on a fan and her eyes got bigger
Splashin' in her coochie, n*gga, I'm a water whipper
She'd f*ck with me if I was broke, not a gold digger
I know hеlla n*ggas want to f*ck her, I'm a line skipper
Shе be really spittin' fax to me, say I'm a fine n*gga
Make a b*tch hit my [?], she my female [?]
Barely like cats, so I'm a pus*y killer
Pull out them rackaids only if I feel her
See the racks, she dancin' like a GTA stripper
Live this sh*t just like, but it ain't GTA, n*gga
Made her nut fast with the one-hitter killer
Off-White sweater go so hard, I wish I could pay the knitter
She not herself when she don't eat, give her Snickers
You can't f*ck, so you just give the hoes liquor
Love a skinny b*tch, (Go) love any (Go) b*tch thicker (Go)
And her pus*y deep, it's like a garage
And there's so many damn cars, so I put her (Go) with a clicker (Go)
And she wanna f*ck on my motherf*ckin' squad, we gon' have a menage
Yeah you can't be the odds
If my life was a game, then I'd probably pick COD
If I got a option, then my guns gettin' mods
Don't ever waste your time on a broad (Broad)
Can't stop granting these n*ggas months, they not God
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