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Godzilla’s God
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Y2
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I'm the one that's shuttin sh*t down Only one that's runnin this town All them other n***as missed out Bunch of young n***as tripped out f**k her have her throwin in towel Diamonds on a n***a bling blaow We gon have promethazine dreams Bopper keep on poppin them beans We do not f**k with the bottom This top of this On my d**k pop a b*t*h f**k that esophagus Start a mosh pit and apocalypse Talk all that sh*t you gon end up on chalk in the dark and sh*t Sparkin that sh*t b*t*h you wild wild Talkin that sh*t get choo mopped mopped Don't do no janitor job job Psychopath killer gon mob mob I am not sent for yo entertain this for yo little brain Keep the cocaine in the sock I just be switching lanes n***as can't enter my b*t*hes mane Unlеss that b*t*h is a bop Run with them scammers Fifty n***as with me likе Hammer They all keep a hammer on god I just be gassing it stretching it We don't extras I really don't give a f**k I'ma need a mutha f**kin bible If a n***a talkin rival I'ma make him reach a rifle and a sniper This is vital my survival Not no mutha f**kin idol This the silence of the Lamborghini Bout to go diablo n***a I'm gon set this b*t*h on fire Chi-chi-chi-cha You know it's Trill in the south f**k you n***a think I'm from This sh*t go dumb I got cho b*t*h and my d**k on her tongue A kee a kee kee I'm the only one that's laughing I bust a nut on top ya Marc Jake glasses These n***as ass and I'm the only one gassing I'm in her gut and she said Oh my gosh b*t*h Oh sh*t here come another cocaine classic I gotta world of series coming don't dodge me She got that dunna nunna Had to get that f**kin number Always f**kin wita ratchet b*t*h not classy I had to mix it up a lot She put the titties on the glass I said you like my style Imma take her home Humdele long That pu**y was made in USA American Ya I don't even know what type of sh*t I'm on now Godzilla verses King Kong probably both now Tell these hoes that better go down Imma need a lot of head like a totem pole now or b*t*h Be gone I'm everything in the book but a regular degular n***a Hannibal lecture swear I be eating that pu**y for dinner Difference between us I be holding my p*n*s when I'm snappin Tall tee on I feel like I'm back in Atlanta Still in the lead you n***as receding I'm easily being Beavis you betta leave it to beaver Breathing on beats easy peazy cheesy nachos and a taco I am on the right path Psychopath and I'm hot hoe A huh huh huh huh ha Don't hold ya mutha f**kin breath I'ma still be god Like yo tummy sick my sh*t don't stop Imma be the illest n***a killin sh*t forensics can't detect Unless you point me to the nearest Dexter Imma need a high horse Sittin on top of the high horse Sittin on top of the high horse I already got f**k Starting to think I'm probably really Godzilla's God
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