S God - Loser Lyrics

Upgraded your bitch from a basic to baddie
With titties the size of the rims on my Caddie
Think she from the valley
Met her up in Calli
The bitch call me daddy
VLone on my tag b
I tell my gun secrets, that bitch always silent
Bad lil thottie wan f*ck off the molly
Post up and check 'em to see if they vibin'
(Aye, you know I had to do it to 'em real quick)
That little bitch hit the stoop on my dick
Spark up and smoke on the poof of this clip
I burn up a doofus like boof in this bitch
Your hoe just hit me up to meet at the Ritz
Like BET
Walk 'round the city with a tech, who the f*ck gonna check
Wanna test then
BET
Chopper got double D's like Penelope
Can't even spell fail, f*ck a spelling bee
Bitch I don't take L's, f*ck you tellin' me
Gucci cologne on when you smellin' me
Aye, gold fang shawty
Baggin' your bitch if that bitch actin' naughty

Hoe I got bars you know Lil God the goat
Pull up on your bitch and I dick down her throat
You reppin' a set but your gang is a joke
You hatin', you basic, lil bitch 'cause you broke
Captain Gantu how I move, big steppa
Grill the boy bacon like I do not f*ck with Peppa
COD prestige, bitch I stay with a Baretta
Godzilla with a tech, got me walkin' 'round like mecca
Big cheese on me like it's pizza time
Got a milli like I'm Wayne, ion need a dime
Dummy
He not gettin' money
He barkin' like Cujo but that boy a puppy
A runt
Aye, bitch I'm John Wick, too extra
Coppin' stupid shit like a Cybertruck Tesla
Skrt
Hoodie still not on right
Real spill bitch, it could still be on sight
Use to work back of the building
Now I f*ck bitches on top of my millions
F*ck out my face, bitch get away
I make that stupid shit you on decay