Pop it to the bitches, pop it
[Hook]
The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God. on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
Fuck that, fuck that shawty
Don't lie, don't lie, I got you nervous
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[Verse 1]
Pull up 'cos I'm ready for you, you could tell from the [?]
Body brown like cognac, I know you feel that
Your bitch upgraded on me, fucking with number two, girl
Don't speak too soon, sip slow on whatever I give you
I wanna help you feel like I feel
Look they hating me babe, and now they love me
First they hate on the swag, and they wanna [adopt?] me
Used to hate on the kid, and now all of them love me
Used to hate on the swag, and they wanna [adopt?] me, for real
[Hook]
The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
They fuck me instead
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[Verse 2]
No panties on at PARTY's house, no no no clothes
You got an attitude and your egos crazy
All that ass, make your sex game lazy
Yeah you're up right now, cos you bad
Bet I could make you pull up on me
And you talk like you number one
Now you talk like you Beyonce or something
And I won't stop you
Taking shots at those weak ass bitches, I won't block you
Woah
I'm your pimpin in this bitch
I'm [?] in this bitch
Is you sippin in this bitch
Is you tippin in this bitch
Twist that, hit that then fall back
I'm bout the bands, yeah all that
PARTY facetime, when we facetime
Cos' I love that all action, not all chat
Oh, you gotta be raw baby
Uh, when I give this all baby
[Hook]
The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
[Verse 3]
I forgot, I could tell that I am single
Might pop that bitch like a pimple
Might duck a [?], like a limbo
Red, I need four, I need more that's for sure
Pretty Ricky in the background, and she wanna suck me
Pretty Ricky in the background, now she wanna fuck me
Seven niggas in the crib, or seven dogs like a puppy
Nine bitches in the crib, oh we all feeling lucky
Seven seven or celebrate
I gave it to Erykah Badu
Mixed that fucking molly with my remy
Spaz on my bitch like I'm papoose
She want that money that just came in
I just took that bitch to the Cayman
She want my baby, who is she kidding
She wanna put my life on the line, like a little pigeon
She said where I'm driving to, I say the kitchen
Sixty five for the [?], thirty five for the [?]
Amazing, amazing
?
These niggas hating cos I wrote hits at Rihanna's house
Don't be a rat you little ? mouse
Talking talking they don't pop shit, I hear that sucker shit too often
I put that old swag in the coffin
I'm bussin doubling that [?]
And you don't even know half of my crews [?]
Talking that act like you do
[Hook]
The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God. on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
Fuck that, fuck that shawty
[Outro]
No lies in the sixteen