Kaazoe Mawntana - On God Lyrics

Aye man say man
Told you it was new sauce in the way man
Mr dripster himself you dig what I'm saying yessir
Tired of f*cking on that bitch get yo hoe back know that
I just chase the paper f*ck a hoe I can't go back we set it on fye
Nigga cap in his he a lie
And I got yo bitch f*cking on god
They just f*cking with me they want piece of the pie
No way I just more cake
Dripping all this sauce got me walking round like ouii who me
Now she wanna do me she giving up that coochi kicking shit like jet lee
I really do this shit nigga nobody can check me
She gonna throw that ass Cuhz a nigga getting paid
She coming with me and I swear she getting slayed
I can't f*ck with you Cuhz these niggas they be fake
Don't come around when a nigga really straight
Niggas be acting and I swear I do not play
F*cked up if I missed these shots then I swear to god you lucked up
Im'a drop the top then you know I got my bag up back up
I ain't got no time for a pussy nigga to act up
I can't do it gottah pick yo own f*cking slack up
It's cracking walk the strip and I'm macking
Yea I keep it on me you want catch me lacking packing
F*ck with me this shit gone get tragic laughing
I'm on the grind and you pussy niggas done had it
They gonna hate when I'm up on god
If it's up then it's stuck on god
Yo bitch cooling with me on god
Through it all ima g on god no
They can't f*ck with me on god
They gonna hate when I'm up on god
If it's up then it's stuck on god
Yo bitch cooling with me on god
Through it all ima g on god no
They can't f*ck with me on god