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On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

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

You bought a car for the
I buy the narcs for the
You buy and shit
It's nice, I just walked in this
You buy the art for the
Y'all argue too and shit
You always startin' some
That come off of the bench
Shout out my homies I
Nino and Tony and
ain't no call you and shit
She wan' come snort all this
She wan' go hard a bitch
She know what today
She we always forget
And she just the shit
And he saw his lil bitch
him I want him to trip
Tell him my guns skinny
him they're starvin' for this
Give me the check, give me the
My hair is a minute too
My bitch like Vivica-Berry
Your bitch look like Stone
I my bitch go get a clone
Fuck 'em together and on they own
they catch feelin's, I'm gone
I'm whippin' the Winnie the
I'm drivin' and sippin' the
The shit me drift in the Coupe
As as I get to the stu'
Ruler
the Ruler slick
Pull up on bitch
You called your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She don't you exist
She on her Mula
That's that shit
Make you eat words, make you chew your shit
Then we out every tooth you pick
Nigga, you, and fuck who you with
Yeah my bitch broke, but her fixed
Wait, I popped a Perc
for dessert
I it down with syrup
I left planet Earth
Ran into Captain
I pop a Perc, I'm
Call me Perc
Just call her
Blurry, blurry
"Hello, who is this?"
I hit the line
I got a in mind, I call 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 she's lyin'
no lie
That's my awesome lil
Got me a lil bitch
Got me a lil bitch
her for a bossier bitch
It me a arm and a dick
I got me a naughtier
She suck on the balls and the
I'm about to play golf with the
I'm way on Mars the bitch
She fuckin' with Martians and
You shoppin' at and shit
And yeah, your gettin' trippy with me
Want a quickie me
Say she wish I had Nicki with me
Say she'd lick her me
you wish 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 accounts
Plus a main
insane amounts
That's somethin' to think
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
Ready to me out
Plus my main in
And she came
Said they ain't her

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a nice big ol'
And bitch, I still haven't invited your
you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma just kill pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be careful where you're your besties
Satin sheets, I got time for no messes
exorcist told me my wifey possessive
Adderall so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both
Now me like an open road, no pedestrians
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Six

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