Loser

Lyrics
[Verse 1: S God] 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 fuck 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 fuck gonna check Wanna test then BET Chopper got double D's like Penelope Can't even spell fail, fuck a spelling bee Bitch I don't take L's, fuck you tellin' me Gucci cologne on when you smellin' me Aye, gold fang shawty Baggin' your bitch if that bitch actin' naughty [Verse 2: S God] 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 fuck 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 fuck bitches on top of my millions Fuck out my face, bitch get away I make that stupid shit you on decay
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- S God