On God. by Skrmargiela Lyrics

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Mad-dogging niggas like I got a Issue
Call you a bitch while I throw you a Tissue
Fuck with my music like it finna bless you

I got yo bitch while I tell you to bless up
I keep the Hunnids Inside of the Dresser
She fucking me I put her on a Strecher
She fucking me i’m her Favorite Professor
Play with her Pussy and I left her Geeked
Funny how she think she fucking with me
I’m in the Trenches i’m still tryna eat
I’m really bout it I put that on me

Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on

Took yo Bitch like Thank You So Much
She sucking my dick, I’m rolling a Dutch
I remember days run up on OPPS
Nigga talk to me nigga get Bopped
That nigga get Bopped
Bullets hit tha body them bodies gon drop
I fuck on yo bitch (yo bitch?)
She sucking my dick like some Corn On The Cob
Play with yo nigga I call him a OPP
He run up me than that pussy get shot
Suck on my dick like a Lollipop
I’m sipping some Lean and i’m pouring that Drop
Aye, I fuck on yo bitch and I call it a Bop
In love with the bread man im getting this Guap
I look at yo nigga, like he the one im gon rob
And his bitch give me top, cruising in a Ferrari yuh
(yuh)
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on
Pop the Bean on God, you already know what i’m on

Uh
Mad dogging niggas like I got a issue
Call you a bitch while I throw you a Tissue
Fuck with my music like it finna bless you