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O God Video (MV)




Performed By: King Poe
Length: 2:18
Written by: Will Mansfield
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King Poe - O God Lyrics




She on top, drop the roach, its a bed bug
Seen a blood riding solo thats a red cup
Hold the world on my shoulders need a neck rub
Olympic style running every time we see the feds come
Red rum
Thats enough with all the foolishness
A shark cant learn a lesson from a school of fish
Harley Quinn lost the pudding that the proof was in
All they hear is bap bap bap reload, then i shoot again
Muah
Give my two cents, you can keep the change
I got that act right for when they misbehave
Hold the laser steady
Call that shit a balance beam
Money on the menu i sit back and count the calories
A thousand dollar dinner man i guess i got expensive taste
Started thinking out the box, now you in the way
This the major leagues, we gonna win the pennant race
Say she gonna blow my mind
I let her demonstrate
Ha
Hit the target didnt aim, thats a no scope
Performing on a yacht, im a show boat
On the highway to hell but the road closed
Got a flower on the chain call it rose gold
They askin where did poe go
I bounce around
You crossed the line, bring it back its out of bounds
Ever need an ounce of loud, holler i deliver
Fail until you dont
Thats been my motto for a minute
Water whippin flick the wrist im cookin molly in the kitchen
They had to drop the charges the attorney lost the witness
Stop pretendin that you got it boy you know that shit a faux pa
Sell the powder fresh, press it to a snow ball o god o
Sayin o god o god o
Gave Pinocchio a nose job o
Sayin o god o god o
Tires screaching as i drove off o
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She on top, drop the roach, its a bed bug
Seen a blood riding solo thats a red cup
Hold the world on my shoulders need a neck rub
Olympic style running every time we see the feds come
Red rum
Thats enough with all the foolishness
A shark cant learn a lesson from a school of fish
Harley Quinn lost the pudding that the proof was in
All they hear is bap bap bap reload, then i shoot again
Muah
Give my two cents, you can keep the change
I got that act right for when they misbehave
Hold the laser steady
Call that shit a balance beam
Money on the menu i sit back and count the calories
A thousand dollar dinner man i guess i got expensive taste
Started thinking out the box, now you in the way
This the major leagues, we gonna win the pennant race
Say she gonna blow my mind
I let her demonstrate
Ha
Hit the target didnt aim, thats a no scope
Performing on a yacht, im a show boat
On the highway to hell but the road closed
Got a flower on the chain call it rose gold
They askin where did poe go
I bounce around
You crossed the line, bring it back its out of bounds
Ever need an ounce of loud, holler i deliver
Fail until you dont
Thats been my motto for a minute
Water whippin flick the wrist im cookin molly in the kitchen
They had to drop the charges the attorney lost the witness
Stop pretendin that you got it boy you know that shit a faux pa
Sell the powder fresh, press it to a snow ball o god o
Sayin o god o god o
Gave Pinocchio a nose job o
Sayin o god o god o
Tires screaching as i drove off o
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Writer: Will Mansfield
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