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On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a nice big ol'
And, bitch, I still haven't invited family
When you in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma just kill pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful you're bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no
That exorcist told me my wifey
just so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both
Now ride me an open road, no pedestrian

You bought a car for the
I buy the for the bitch
You buy and shit
It's nice, I just walked in bitch
You buy the art for the
argue too often and shit
You always startin' shit
That should off of the bench
Shout out my I miss
Nino and and Mitch
This ain't no call you and
She wan' come snort all this
She wan' go hard with a
She know what happens
She know we always
And she posted the shit
And he saw his lil bitch
him I want him to trip
Tell him my gettin' skinny
him they're starvin' for this
Give me the check, give me the
My hair is a too long
My bitch like Vivica-Berry
Your look like Rosetta Stone
I made my bitch go get a
'em together and then on they own
When they catch feelin's, I'm
I'm the Winnie the Coupe
I'm and sippin' the soup
The shit me drift in the Coupe
As long as I get to the
clip
Rick the Ruler
Pull up on your
You called your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She know you exist
She on her Mula
That's that shit
Make you eat your words, make you chew shit
we knockin' out every tooth you pick
Nigga, you, and fuck who you with
my bitch broke, but her booty fixed
Wait, I popped a Perc
for dessert
I washed it with syrup
I just planet Earth
Ran Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
Call me Perc
Just call her
Blurry, blurry
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a bitch in mind, I her anytime
She taller, but fine
we 6-9
I hit her other
He like, "What line?"
She like, "Never mind"
And she can a lie
And I can tell lyin'
no lie
That's my awesome lil
Got me a lil bitch
Got me a bossy lil
her for a bossier bitch
It me a arm and a dick
I got me a bitch
She suck on the balls and the
I'm about to golf with the bitch
I'm way on Mars the bitch
She fuckin' with and shit
You shoppin' at and shit
And yeah, your bitch trippy with me
a quickie with me
Say she wish that I had Nicki me
Say she'd lick her me
Wish you I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you
Y'all trick me
She said "God, me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank
Plus a main
With insane
somethin' to think about
Plus the in route
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches to drink me down
Ready to me down
to drain me out
Plus my main in
And she came
they ain't her style

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a nice big ol'
And bitch, I haven't invited your family
When you in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a closed
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be careful you're bringin' your besties
sheets, I ain't got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey
Adderall just so we can go
We fuckin' all, all night long, no
No confessions, no questions, we professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no
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Six

On God
6 on God
6 on God
That's sick shit
Oh
Dedication 6 on
Dedication 6 on
Yes
6 yes Lord
Dedication 6 yes