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dudja - god bless ya lyrics

you know
i never thought i’d have to deal with this bullsh-t
but for anybody that wanna challenge me
i got something to say to you
(god bless ya)
ha
you’re gonna need more than god
nothings gonna stop me from exposing you frauds
nas ain’t hip hop what the f-ck is that
lonzo you’re gonzo if we ever cross paths
hit em’ with a clothsline like im jbl
b-tch i’m beating your -ss like my name is cell
i don’t give no f-cks about who you tell
you can get your boys
i’mma whip them as well
i was born in h-ll
right next to a demon
yo b-tch on my d-ck
and i got her screaming
now she calling me back
now i got her feening
and im like yo b-tch you just gotta keep dreaming
and i stay scheming like drake and rozay
b-tch i’m tryna get money get paid
got yo b-tch on my d-ck i get laid
if yo b-tch wanna stay i’m like nay
she wanna sleepover
no that is not an option
yo b-tch a free loather
and her p-ssy smell rotten
so i kicked her out like a spartan
gave her cash for a cab
and that p-ssy will be forgotten
mob meeting talk about the profits
all you rappers flows exhausted
it’s getting exhausting
but like game said approach my doors with caution
cuz life can get crazy here in boston
ha
they’ll k!ll you like captain spaulding
in that p-ssy man you know i’m bout to fall in
yeah
you b-tches sweeter than frosting
f-ck with me then you get your face popped in
like i’m sir gregor
i’m a dome-wrecker
squeeze your f-cking brain in like a pumpkin
f-ck the president
i’mma kneel to the anthem
he bout to k!ll us all over one temper tantrum
all my weed gourmet like i get it from the phantom
get so d-mn high that i can’t find a landing
if i felt like it yo b-tch i could be branding
put a gun to your girl’s head for my demanding’s
i’m so commanding
my bars outstanding
you trapped in a hole quick-sanding
i ain’t a god but i got the people chanting
girls all over me like my name channing
i don’t give a f-ck what you say
you know i’m so handsome
i got girls on my d-ck and i make them balance
like my money and my outfit
and my profit
you know i gotta keep it right and i’m so obnoxious
i know i talk a lot of sh-t
and you wanna walk inside this b-tch
like you a walking f-cking brick
but i’m gonna hit you like a l!ck
cuz u acting funny like jimity gl!ck
hit you with a semi im sickity sick
packed with a shotgun, blasting like a hick
my girl a treat and your girl a trick
let everybody know dudjaaa can spit
heaven forbid how evil i get
delivering all my lines with witt
many metaphors people can’t transmit
spitting that fire you can’t extinguish
when i spit man i sound distinguished
all my enemies they have relinquished
i k!ll anybody bumping the pink print
remy ma outta prison
i f-cked nicki minaj and it’s time we

let her go let it go
god bless ya
god bless ya
but you never find me
no
let her go let it go
god bless ya
god bless ya
god bless ya
god bless ya

down
jessie james in peru
saw my baby there
she was stretched out on a long white table
so cold
so sweet
so fine

- dudja lyrics

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