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She Call Me God Lyrics


Fred The Godson She Call Me God


Girl now I'€™m '€¦ like the fast sumo
Like the way I rap, you know papy chulo
So '€¦, you know me, black shades like '€¦
I move ot, o 3 say 2 od
I get mine cod, she own me
She wanna pay back, you cam corded and playback
Ran vans or maybachs, I'€™m '€¦
She love my gangster love, white tea and a handkerchief
Wipe the shit swallow, because you like to'€¦
She choke, she like the nix
It'€™s no dame, I leave chicks like you
'€¦ no commitment, miss miss submission
I'€™m mister make condition, listen

First man take out 2 girls
First man take out 2 girls
She call me god

Girl too, I met her in a hummer 2
She was stunting it was summer too
I coming through like mid-August
'€¦on a left wrist '€¦
Come here, get in, look
It'€™s like hell in this Fahrenheit
She got open by the smell of my Fahrenheit
And truck high, real high, fan high
She looking nervous, what ma, '€¦
Well the ben'€™z on reservation, truck 10 feet, rims is regulation
M6, the drop of ventilation
Everywhere black we looking like revelation
Armageddon '€¦ mixed with the low swag of billy d
I'€™m '€¦ in the 80, Sheilla E, crush crew, she got a crush, she feeling me

First man take out 2 girls
First man take out 2 girls
She call me god
She call me god

Girls 3, conversation like girl 6
I come on the other line
Like oh shit, come shit
I don'€™t care where we at, I'€™ma beat it
Some say I'€™m too fat to be conceded
Well, my life'€™s not average
I flow so right, and my wife'€™s a bad bitch
So for me the '€¦ all I need is a '€¦ and the best to loot
Invest in your future, enjoy the good food
Friend of god, he a good dude
And in a good mood, what ready cake he reaching
And god heavy like '€¦ shape police man
'€¦ is for short though
Come here mama, Fred is gonna make you moan
'€¦ take some, shit

First man take out 2 girls
First man take out 2 girls
She call me god
She call me god
Oh, why? Oh why? Oh why?



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