Moneybagg Yo – ON GOD Lyrics

Moneybagg Yo – ON GOD Lyrics
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Moneybagg Yo
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    "ON GOD." - Moneybagg Yo

    Album: SPEAK NOW OR...
    Track No: 05
    Hey
    Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
    **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (Nothin')
    Standin' on couches and standin' on business (Woo)
    **** ain't cut like me, I'm different (Nope)
    Stacks on deck, countin' bread on the yacht (Boat)
    Rollin' up the Za, somethin' dead in the gar
    Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (Skrrt)
    Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (Go)
    Run a marathon, back to back, give me top (Ugh)
    You the type of **** put trust in a thot (Pussy)
    Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God
    Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (Hot)
    House so big, got a ten car garage
    This bitch is a demon but treat me like God
    You never stood on no business for us
    I never pay for protection, on God
    Broke ****, broke ****, you a real joke, ****
    I look like a dope dealer, chain pull a ho quicker
    My ****, fly ****, real deal go getters
    When I push a button, I can't tell 'em stop (Hey)
    Been havin' work, never punched on no clock
    Fifteen, jumped off the porch with a Glock (Facts)
    Fuck all these ****, put F on the car (Wheels)
    Lil' bitch so lucky she F'in' a star (Ugh)
    This shit can get serious, gotta know if you with me
    The life that I'm livin' get more than tricky
    They come by the ten, they come by the dozen
    They come by the sisters, they come by the cousins
    This Glock that I'm totin' got a special effect
    The button on the back make it hit like a tech
    The button on the back make it hit like a drum (Brr)
    I know you hear the alarm
    Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
    **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (Nothin')
    Standin' on couches and standin' on business (Woo)
    **** ain't cut like me, I'm different (Nope)
    Stacks on deck, countin' bread on the yacht (Boat)
    Rollin' up the Za, somethin' dead in the gar
    Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (Skrrt)
    Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (Go)
    Run a marathon, back to back, give me top (Ugh)
    You the type a **** put trust in a thot (Pussy)
    Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God
    Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (Hot)
    House so big, got a ten car garage
    This bitch is a demon but treat me like God
    You never stood on no business for us
    I never pay for protection, on God
    V-lax side, in a Maybach truck (Skrrt)
    All white brick sellin', shirt tank cut
    Poured a three inside of a gas station cup
    Pour it, don't hold it, lil' ****, drink up (Go)
    Bought her some ass, then bought her some titties (Ugh)
    First you was trash, I made her saditty
    Uh, told her don't play with my pimpin'
    I give her sweet dick like Uncle Willie (Ugh, ugh)
    I wanna know who she know 'fore I hit her
    Won't hesitate to cut her off, I'm that ****
    You better be humble (Why?)
    I'll block your number, the message you sent, it did not get delivered
    They can't tell me shit, my momma didn't whoop me
    I ain't no killer but please don't push me
    You had the drop and you missed, you a rookie (Member)
    I got the proof that you **** pure pussy (On God)
    Out here havin' my way, get with me (Speak)
    **** ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' in the city (Nothin')
    Standin' on couches and standin' on business (Woo)
    **** ain't cut like me, I'm different (Nope)
    Stacks on deck, countin' bread on the yacht (Boat)
    Rollin' up the Za, somethin' dead in the gar
    Whip so big, fit a bed in the car (Skrrt)
    Drop a bag on 'em, I'm fed up with y'all (Go)
    Run a marathon, back to back, give me top (Ugh)
    You the type of **** put trust in a thot (Pussy)
    Way too tender, in yo' feelings, on God
    Told the ho, "Watch how you touch me, I'm hot" (Hot)
    House so big, got a ten car garage
    This bitch is a demon but treat me like God
    You never stood on no business for us
    I never pay for protection, on God
    On God
    On God
    On God
    On God

    Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White, Jr., Robert L. Gullatt & Lucas DiFabbio.

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