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On God (feat. Janky Mitch) Lyrics


Slimmy B On God (feat. Janky Mitch)

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Running up a bag when I'm OT (When I'm OT)
You better have yours 'cause it's on me (On God)
I just threw a stick up in this .40
Niggas stay on lock but they outside when it's funky
I can't trust nobody I been lonely (I been lonely)
Sliding through the V wit' something bulky
If you ain't talking bands, bitch blow me
Paid a band for this cup so I gotta sip it slowly
Bounce out on a sucka nigga, blow his shit back (Blow his shit back)
All that talking 'bout you getting bands, where them strips at? (Where them blues?)
Beat the pussy out then kick her out like, "Where your Lyft at?"
Oh he in that big body? Well I got something' that'll flip that
Loving on that bitch when he know the gang hit that
Bro just add a body on that Glock it's time to switch that
How you been a bitch your whole life now you with that?
Nigga once a bitch, you still a bitch wit' your bitch ass
Nigga

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
You ain't seen what I seen nigga, on God
This Glock came wit' a beam nigga, on God
Smoke a nigga like some weed nigga, on God
Quit cappin' you ain't in these streets nigga, on God

You ain't seen what I seen nigga, on God
This Glock came wit' a beam nigga, on God
Smoke a nigga like some weed nigga, on God
Quit cappin' you ain't in these streets nigga, on God
[Verse 2: Janky Mitch]
We making money moves, nigga you on that broke shit
If the police ask me questions, I don't know shit
And I stay with this Glock, I don't care who you go get
On my mama Deezy-K keep that four Nick'
Lil' Theze going live with your ho bitch
Juicy got that Woky
I'm feeling like, can't nobody stop me
We sliding with them sticks like we play hockey
Baby give me head I like it sloppy
I just put a pill in my body
Janky, I used to pull robberies
Breaking into rich folks properties
I know OG's still tryna hit the lottery
Your pockets stay empty, boy you going through poverty
If Slimmy say, "Get 'em", that's your ass bro I'm droppin' 'em
He be wit' them suckas on God we poppin' 'em
5.5, 6's in this AR these rockin' 'em
If my lil' nigga on you I ain't stoppin' him
Janky

[Chorus: Slimmy B]
You ain't seen what I seen nigga, on God
This Glock came wit' a beam nigga, on God
Smoke a nigga like some weed nigga, on God
Quit cappin' you ain't in these streets nigga, on God
You ain't seen what I seen nigga, on God
This Glock came wit' a beam nigga, on God
Smoke a nigga like some weed nigga, on God
Quit cappin' you ain't in these streets nigga, on God


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