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S God - WYD Lyrics



S God - WYD Lyrics




What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped

Jumpin' in the coupe like a spaceship
Why your jewelry lookin' like it's homemade; makeshift
Bitch I'm boutta pull up on your wave, start to break shit
Wrist got the bust down Cartier bracelet
S God takin' over, tell 'em all to face it
Never gonna dethrone me 'cause you basic
Flame that I got never fade, gonna stay lit
Money never getting old, bitch it got a facelift
Everything I want I get
You a private, I'm a vet
Grabbin' on what's on her chest
Gucci bugs up on my vest
Brash, I flash the check I'm spending on you
I got bags of cash lil bitch I'm flexin' on you
Rappin', trappin', aye lil bitch I do it all
Snappin, stackin', blow a check up at the mall

What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped

Chain on my neck
Iced out baguettes
Testin' my set, you be sure to regret
Light a bitch up like a blunt or cigarette
Bitch I go harder than my dick during sex
Golden flow
Teeth on froze
All white diamonds
Look like snow
Sold out shows
Iced out soul
Bitch my pockets
Overload
Damn
Killer on the lose, ski mask, pink hair, ridin' foreign coupes oh yeah oh yeah
Bitch I got the juice, chains on my neck like an iced out noose oh yeah oh yeah
Lightning strike on the mic, I'm Zeus
Killin' all you motherf*ckers, never make a truce
Keep my name out your mouth and my song on your phone
Better watch your f*ckin' tone 'fore you get trapped alone
God of the flex
Anybody with a brain know I'm up next
Heard my song once, now I got you mad 'cause your girl obsessed
Aye lil bitch I'm a God with the pen
Pack 10 bitches in the motherf*ckin' Bendz
Wannabes pray to me, say Amen
You ain't nothin' but an enemy, never been a friend

F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
Yeah yeah
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
Yeah yeah
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
Yeah yeah
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
Yeah yeah

What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped
What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped
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What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped

Jumpin' in the coupe like a spaceship
Why your jewelry lookin' like it's homemade; makeshift
Bitch I'm boutta pull up on your wave, start to break shit
Wrist got the bust down Cartier bracelet
S God takin' over, tell 'em all to face it
Never gonna dethrone me 'cause you basic
Flame that I got never fade, gonna stay lit
Money never getting old, bitch it got a facelift
Everything I want I get
You a private, I'm a vet
Grabbin' on what's on her chest
Gucci bugs up on my vest
Brash, I flash the check I'm spending on you
I got bags of cash lil bitch I'm flexin' on you
Rappin', trappin', aye lil bitch I do it all
Snappin, stackin', blow a check up at the mall

What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped

Chain on my neck
Iced out baguettes
Testin' my set, you be sure to regret
Light a bitch up like a blunt or cigarette
Bitch I go harder than my dick during sex
Golden flow
Teeth on froze
All white diamonds
Look like snow
Sold out shows
Iced out soul
Bitch my pockets
Overload
Damn
Killer on the lose, ski mask, pink hair, ridin' foreign coupes oh yeah oh yeah
Bitch I got the juice, chains on my neck like an iced out noose oh yeah oh yeah
Lightning strike on the mic, I'm Zeus
Killin' all you motherf*ckers, never make a truce
Keep my name out your mouth and my song on your phone
Better watch your f*ckin' tone 'fore you get trapped alone
God of the flex
Anybody with a brain know I'm up next
Heard my song once, now I got you mad 'cause your girl obsessed
Aye lil bitch I'm a God with the pen
Pack 10 bitches in the motherf*ckin' Bendz
Wannabes pray to me, say Amen
You ain't nothin' but an enemy, never been a friend

F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
Yeah yeah
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
Yeah yeah
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
F*ck you mean
Yeah yeah
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
F*ck with me
Yeah yeah

What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped
What you doin', where you at
Hoe come pull up to the pad
Bring your friends if they tens
We can skrt off in the Bendz
What you need, what you want
You got problems, pull the pump
I been flexin' from the jump
Extendo dick will leave you slumped
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Writer: Alec Gomez
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