On god Dedication 6
On god Dedication 6
On god
Yeah
25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
And b**h I still haven’t invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy’s
I’ma just k** that p**y now it’s just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
b**h, be careful where you’re bringing your besties
Satin sheets, I ain’t got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey possessive
Aderrall just so we can go restless
We’re fu**in’ all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian
You bought a car for the b**ch, I buy the narcs for the b**h
You buy apartments and sh**, it’s nice, I just walked in this b**h
You buy the art for the b**ch, y’all argue too often and sh**
You always startin’ some sh**
That should come off of the bench
Shout out my homies I miss, Nino and Tony and Mitch
This ain’t no call you in sh**, she won’t come snortlin’ sh**
She won’t go hard with a b**h, she knows what happens today
She know we always forget
And she just posted the sh**
And he’s just always a b**h
Tell him I want him to trip, tell him my guns gettin’ skinny
Tell him they’re starvin’ for this
Give me the check, give me the throne
My hair is a minute too long
My b**h look like [?] could bury yo b**h
b**hes like Rosetta Stone
I made my b**h go get a clone
f** ’em together and then on they own
When they catch feelings, I’m gone
I’m whippin’ the Winnie the Coupe
I’m drivin’ and sippin’ the soup
The sh** made me drift in the Coupe, as long as I get to the stu’
Ruler clip, Rick the Ruler slick
Pull up on your b**h, you just called your b**h
Got that “Who is this?”, she don’t know you exist
She on the mula sh**, that’s the truest sh**
Make you eat your words, make you chew your sh**
Then we knockin’ out every tooth you pick
n***a f** you and f** who you with
Yeah my b**h broke but her booty fixed, wait
I just popped a Perc’, another for dessert
I washed it down with syrup
I just left planet Earth, ran into Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc’, I’m trippin’, call me Perc’ Nowitzki
Just call her Lewinsky
Blurry, blurry vision, blurp—”Hello, who is this?”
I just hit the line, I got a b**h in mind, I call her anytime
She taller but it’s fine, together we’re 6’9″, I hit her other line
He like “What other line?”, she like “Never mind.”
She can tell a lie and I can tell she lyin’
That’s no lie, that’s my awesome lil’ b**h
Got me a saucy lil’ b**h, got me a bossy lil’ b**h
Left her for a bossier b**h, it cost me a arm and a dick
I got me a naughtier b**h
She s** on this balls and a stick
I’m about to play golf with the b**h
I’m way on Mars with the b**h, she f**in’ with Martians and sh**
You shoppin’ at Marshall’s and sh**
And yeah, you’re b**h getting trippy with me
Want a quickie with me
She said she wish that I had Nicki with me
Said she go leggo with me
Wish you wish I had my n***a with me
b**h, you washy-wishy, y’all can’t trick me
She said “God, forgive me”, I said “Nah, I’m busy”
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank accounts, plus a main account
With insane amounts, that’s somethin’ to think about
Plus the drank in route, now I’m hangin’ out
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 b**hes ready to drink me down
Ready to drink me down, ready to drain me out
Plus my main in town
And she came around, said they ain’t her style
25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
And b**ch I still haven’t invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy’s
I’ma just k** that p**y, now it’s just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
B**ch, be careful where you’re bringin’ your besties
Satin sheets, I ain’t got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey is possessive
Aderrall so we can go restless
We’re f**in’ all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we go professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian
On god
Dedication 6 on god
Dedication 6 on god
That’s some slick sh**
Oh lord
Dedication 6 on lord
Dedication 6 on lord
Yes lord
Dedication 6 yes lord
Dedication 6 yes lord