[Verse]
My bitch getting jealous so tell all these bitches surround us
You can hear the gold on my neck
And i and even around ya
Oh my god bitches
Please get me more bitches
My finger is itching
To dig in some women
God
God
All i hear is god
In this house i can see through
Her panties and bra
I'm that n***a
I'm that n***a
Boy i swear to god
She gone let me feel the titty
On her menopause
That's not a line up on the table
That's a pentagon
And i'm the reaper for tonight
So can we get it on
I've been chilling with this bitch
And i don't even know her name at all
She touching on my chains
And see the gold she wanna shake it off
These n***as all around me prolly snakes
Then i can be a cop
The bullets ricochet up off the table
Just to hit an opp
Told her i'll provide a line of coke
If she can hit the dance
She do the hokey pokey on the dick
And never leave the stance
God! (god)
I got a god complex
I got that
God complex
To shoot a
Opp n***a chest
So that's a clip for your homie
And that's a clip for ya boy
And my n***as screaming cut
Now that's movie for ages
Tell this bitch to back up
If she don't wanna get cut
I'm a god to this cult
I'm that n***a on the throne