Gods Gift by Orakana Lyrics

Girl I swear that Pussy blasphemous

Could make the Pope change his ways

Make me choke off your brain

Steal my soul it’s insane

I waited too long for this

I was stuck in a place

But now my zones where I stay

N imma float but won’t decay

That’s wordplay

Got bitches badder than Beyoncé

N imma eat that pussy up like an entree
She say I’m giant like I’m Andre

I say you better tighten up

Like a broke boys money



Was online

Went offline

Jumped right off of the grid

Some hate

But it’s okay

Cus I could prolly take their bitch

I Say Ole

To all babеs

Who ducking in my sheets
Clear disconnect

Dont produce

But I still lay down thеse beats



What a prelude

These dudes

Seem to be lackin

Never pistol packing

But I’m still about that action

I ain’t ever capping

I can really get man zapping

Really get man flapping

Police come and ask what happened
Say I don’t know

Had to close my request

Cus it’s fill up with starving artists

Asking about a promo

Oh no

Kana lost his reins

Now he’s spilling out his brains

Painting photos

Pussy got me speaking Spanish cholo

Fuego

My boys walk around wit over powered dicks

No homo

Bitches always comeback like they jojo

They looking for a scandal playing polo

Acting like the popo

Gracious a dios