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bishop lamont - oh my god lyrics

let’s get it started n-gg-

[verse 1:]
i like bush
no not the president
a tush, your tush, looks so heaven sent
heavenly body, you an earth angel
i can see god in your booty from this angle
hail mary, full of grace
please forgive me my lord when she shake it in my face
indian dance, i can make it rain
i’m part navajo, nab a hoe gotta go
get her to my teepee, sip a drinky, feelin’ freaky
time to introduce you to my pee pee
let’s play house like pee wee
get you screamin’ like i said the secret word
heavy breathin’, heavin’, hair clingin’, claw scratchin’, -ss slappin’
back twistin’, tongue kissin’, lip bite action
bram stroker, smackula
i’m a bapper not a bap when i’m in back of ya

[chorus:]
you go
oh my god
when i’m hop out the benz on them big boy rims, the girls be like
oh my god
i can’t even get it in, it’s too big, it’ll make you cry
oh my god
shorty got so much -ss when she walk past it made me gasp
oh my god
it’s the brand new smash on aftermath
ohhhh ohhhhhh oh my god
when i see you walkin’ by just stop
cause you got my body hot (h-ll yeah!)
ohhhh ohhhhhh oh my god
if you tip it over, might get wet
in the room we’re bound to sweat

[verse 2:]
pickup lines i ain’t gots to say
i use four simple words, “i know dr. dre” (h-ll yeah)
star struck, get struck in the back of the truck
bring your s-xy -ss friends, she’s drunk as f-ck
she says she loves eminem, yes just my luck
malibu, rendez-vous, she, me and you
ocean view, pay-per-view, the spice channel will do
let’s let nature take it’s course and let it do what it do
it’s the rap lew w-sserman, cap blue, dodger fan
tattoo, sovereign, the west back, hot again
best out the west, yes guess who they hollerin’?
bishop lamont, no church and got a followin’
hold up
they gon’ put me in the scripture
cathedral, stain gl-ss window, see my picture?
sanctified, i got god on my side
other side i got a fat -ss strap tucked when i ride

[verse 3:]
guns, drugs and t.v. dinners
crips, bloods, they all my n-gg-s
strip clubs? i love y’all sinners
i’m a sinner
to me we all winners
and don’t be ashamed, god gave you a gift
so girl hit the pole and let your hip bone slip
you know what?
i love them church girls
act so clean but they dirty girls
readin’ they bibles, singin’ choir songs
but get ’em all alone and motherf-cker it’s on
(jeez!)
and them high school teachers is freaky too
let me bend you across your desk, baby after school
animalistic, sick, s-d-stic
s-x addicted, if it’s pretty i might kiss it
i got money in the bank
with some fine -ss twins that’s what i call a double date

- bishop lamont lyrics

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