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genie midas – god lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, my n+gga with the heat, got beef all the f+ckin’ time
diamonds in my rollie, but can’t give you the f+ckin’ time
fake it ’til you make it, yeah, they all know the f+ckin’ rhyme
for all the money in the world, boy, i’d do the f+ckin’ crime
f+ckin’ with my army, yo, fo’ sure, man, you f+ckin’ dyin’
put my whole d+ck in her mouth, yeah, it’s time to f+ckin’ dine
n+gga, you a f+ckin’ p+ssy, and i am a f+ckin’ lion
bragging about all that sh+t, boy, we know you f+ckin’ lyin’
her ass is a f+ckin’ 10, and she knows it’s f+ckin’ mine
yellow tape all around you, do not cross the f+ckin’ line
when l pull up to the club, i don’t do the f+ckin’ line
she listens to all my songs, ’cause she knows she’s f+ckin’ fine

[hook]
n+gga, you a f+ckin’ p+ssy, and i am a f+ckin’ dog
lot of fishes in the sea, and i got the f+ckin’ rod
when i pull up to the scene, all they see is f+ckin’ fog
yeah, you say that you the king, well, i am the f+ckin’ god
n+gga, you a f+ckin’ p+ssy, and i am a f+ckin’ dog
lot of fishes in the sea, and i got the f+ckin’ rod
when i pull up to the scene, all they see is f+ckin’ fog
yeah, you say that you the king, well, i am the f+ckin’ god
[verse 2]
positive, i’m optimist, b+tch, i’m in my f+ckin’ prime
wanna go and reach the top, well, you gotta f+ckin’ climb
when i f+ckin’ start to talk, they silent like a f+ckin’ mime
all my shows like nickelback, and i didn’t spend a f+ckin’ dime
yeah, i wield the master sword, i control the f+ckin’ time
yeah, you know i’m ’bout my bread, ’bout green like a f+ckin’ lime
b+tch, i’m strapped like 50 cent, yeah, i got my f+ckin’ nine
p+ssy n+gga, you got one, and me, i got f+ckin’ nine
’bout to spill your f+ckin’ blood, spill it like it’s f+ckin’ wine
gotta calm my f+ckin’ nerves, smoke trees like a f+ckin’ pine
my girl got a f+ckin’ donk, and she loves to f+ckin’ whine
n+gga, i own everything, stand up like a f+ckin’ spine

[bridge]
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
yeah, you say that you the king, b+tch, i am the f+ckin’ god
[hook]
n+gga, you a f+ckin’ p+ssy, and i am a f+ckin’ dog
lot of fishes in the sea, and i got the f+ckin’ rod
when i pull up to the scene, all they see is f+ckin’ fog
yeah, you say that you the king, well, i am the f+ckin’ god
n+gga, you a f+ckin’ p+ssy, and i am a f+ckin’ dog
lot of fishes in the sea, and i got the f+ckin’ rod
when i pull up to the scene, all they see is f+ckin’ fog
yeah, you say that you the king, well, i am the f+ckin’ god

[outro]
yeah, n+gga
i’m the f+ckin’ god
get rich or die tryin’
d+mn, homie
f+ck happened to you?
haha

- genie midas lyrics

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