Gods Work

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Ah Come again, Come again Brrt! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Ay Ay I'mma do gods work Talk a lot, I see you boy [Chorus] I'mma do gods work (I'mma do it) I'mma do gods work (I'mma do it) I'mma do gods (Yeah Yeah) I'mma do gods work (Yeah Yeah) I'mma do gods (Yeah Yeah, Brrt!) [Verse 1] I just got a milli', gotta buss it down Got a big .40, gotta buss it down Ridin' wit the gang, we finna buss it down She got a big butt, I told her buss it down All my diamonds dancing, gotta buss it down Got big choppas, got to run around Ridin' wit the glizzy, got you on the ground Gotta buss it down I call that gods work Shorty got a booty and she finna twerk Ridin' with the glizzy, get you shot tonight Ooh Feeling green, like a fucking sprite Take a nigga bitch for a fucking day Take a nigga bitch, pull up on the stage Pull up wit' a glizzy, got to run around Or with a gun around Pull up with a glizzy, get a gun around I'm talking run around Pull up with a glizzy, get you shot, than we can run around All my diamonds, sun around But my Diamonds so cold, I get the sun around Pull up with a gun, we get to fuck around Run up with a glizzy, got the gun around That's another round, Another day Another top, Fucking on your bitch she finna give me top Fucking with my gang, you can get shot I do my damn thing, ridin' in the coupe, do a lane switch Ridin' with my diamonds, I got paid today You don't want no gravy? We'll melt your biscuit Yeah Yeah [Chorus] Gods Work Yeah I'mma do gods work (Yeah Yeah) Gods Work I'mma do, I'mma do gods work (Lets go) I'mma do gods, I'mma do gods work I'mma do gods work, I'mma do it I'mma do gods work [Verse 2] I'mma do gods work I'm ridin' wit' a flare Fucking with my diamonds All my diamonds dancing I got my jeweler, yeah my jewelry splash I'mma go and get a bag I'mma go and get a bag Wearing a chicken, get off your head Wit' a glizzy, get you shot man Ridin' with a glizzy, get you rocked man Surface, I feel like rocks and Arizona I feel like Roxanne Boss yeah I ain't mean to be the boss yeah But i'mma pull up with a Glock yeah Ridin' wit a Glock, get you shot yeah Shy yeah Cause' thats how we roll Thats how we roll Cause' thats how we roll [Chorus] Cause' i'mma do gods work (One more time for em) I'mma do gods work I'mma do gods work Gods work, Gods work I'mma do [Outro] I'mma do it I'mma do it I'mma do it I'mma do it