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Jace Iayze - Think He God Lyrics

[Intro]
(Cullen)

[Chorus]
A long way, she just wanna come along (Phew)
Bombay, fuck your bitch and make a mom
Bombay, popped, hit ya' madre with my rod
Catch him out and he got shot, pussy tryna act like God
I'm with Cullen and some thots, the money came in, it's a lot
Her ex on my phone bein' soft, but I got money on the way up
Pussy nigga, what you sayin'? I'm kickin' shit with Elaiyah
You can have your bitch back now, with my bitch, I just wan' lay up

[Verse]
Oh lord, ridin' with K's, get high, then I K.O
The sun's out, look at the rays, fuckin' a bitch in Barbados
I'm with Cullen, we get money, nigga, we ain't carin' 'bout no lil' hoes
At ya' top, nigga, it be funny, nigga, when it happen to yo' lil' bros
That mean we spun 'n scored
Gettin' money, chillin' with my children, no, I don't wanna be with his ho
I'm in L.A., chillin' like a villian', with another one and another one
Another ho, another ho
Another ho and more weed, more weed and more dough

[Chorus]
A long way, she just wanna come along (Phew)
Bombay, fuck your bitch and maker her mom
Bombay, popped, hit ya' madre with my rod
Catch him out and he got shot, pussy tryna' act like God
I'm with Cullen and some thots, the money came in, it's a lot
Her ex on my phone bein' soft, but I got money on the way up
Pussy nigga, what you sayin'? I'm kickin' shit with Elaiyah
You can have your bitch back now, with my bitch, I just wan' lay up
[Outro]
(TopKid Monopoly)