veezuh - demigod lyrics
[chorus: veezuh]
(huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
(yeah) yeah, yeah
that b+tch eat me up like jaws, huh
in the cut like gauze
yeah, she f+ck with me, on god
yeah, she takin off her lil bra
scratchin’ my back like some f+ckin’ claws
then i send that b+tch right to the spa
yeah, i been in a block, foreign b+tch say, “au revoir” (yes)
i’m all like, “wassup”, then that b+tch, she count my guap (guap)
they been tellin’ me i got the swag, yeah, i’m so suave (collateral shot)
she be hoppin’ on the d+ck like a f+ckin’ frog
i just hit the bank, i had to make a quick withdrawal (quick withdrawal)
i’m a demigod, these n+ggas cannot match my overall (overall)
you was laughin’ at me from the top, and now i seen you fall (seen you fall)
yeah, it’s my turn, guess i’m the best after all
[verse 1: veezuh]
she said her thighs hurt, ’cause she doin crazy sh+t, on god (try me)
i ain’t ever f+ck with her, that hoe is just a broad (this is too easy)
she done did me dirty, so i left and that b+tch sobbed
i got h+lla scars, yeah, they tatted on my arms
[bridge]
look, i’m a cleaner
i can feel no remorse for seeing a dead body
to me, it’s merely cold, rotting flesh
don’t make me say it again
[verse 2: kishin]
(uh, huh, uh)
all they gon’ do is talk that blasé blah (blasé blah)
took that b+tch to my green room, and i’m f+ckin a bunny, she blonde (bunny, she blonde)
off an x, got me so dumb, sh+t, i can’t even feel my jaw (my jaw)
got these hoes on my c+ck, they p+ssy ass need a job (need a job, huh)
four up in my system, she on her knees like a christian (huh)
i feel like the pope, she gon’ listen
get to the bread, that’s my mission (mission)
i like countin’ up, addition (addition)
if they stealin’ swag, it’s a diss, then (uh, uh)
hit it once, then i’m distant (yeah, uh)
we keep pole, don’t cross that line (cross that line)
.556 make body fly
can’t show love, not one of mine
i can’t trust n0body, too much enemies (too much enemies)
she said i’m real posh in hysteric jeans (+steric jeans)
yes, it cost a couple bucks for this prada tee (prada tee)
if she wanna go, c’est la vie (c’est la vie)
postin’ up these hoes, sh+t feel like yao ming (yao ming)
and i tell lil’ bro “get mop”, had to clean the scene
[chorus: veezuh]
(huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
(yeah) yeah, yeah
that b+tch eat me up like jaws, huh
in the cut like gauze
yeah, she f+ck with me, on god
yeah, she takin off her lil bra
scratchin’ my back like some f+ckin’ claws
then i send that b+tch right to the spa
yeah, i been in a block, foreign b+tch say, “au revoir” (yes)
i’m all like, “wassup”, then that b+tch, she count my guap (guap)
they been tellin’ me i got the swag, yeah, i’m so suave (collateral shot)
she be hoppin’ on the d+ck like a f+ckin’ frog
i just hit the bank, i had to make a quick withdrawal (quick withdrawal)
i’m a demigod, these n+ggas cannot match my overall (overall)
you was laughin’ at me from the top, and now i seen you fall (seen you fall)
yeah, it’s my turn, guess i’m the best after all
[outro]
(try me)
(this is too easy)
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