GODDONTLIKEUGLY Songtext
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GODDONTLIKEUGLY Songtext
God don′t like ugly, and neither do I
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
God don′t like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I'm not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I′m not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
Sike, bitch, I′ma stay rich
Fuck on that bih, make her dip like a chip (Fire)
Shoot with the stick, he pop like a zit (Bew)
Packaging route, delivered it quick
He five minutes out, just give him a bit
He brought the gas, he brought the shit
He brought the flame, bitch, I'm ready to pit
He brought the cookies, now where is the milk?
I want some food, now I got the munchies
Made that boy jump then I cut off his bungee
This is a stick up, this not a drill
Blow off his foot just to show him it′s real
I don't like the label, but come read the deal
Throw me a 100, turned that to a mill′
I bought my first crib 'fore I learned how to live
It′s on a hill, I bought it for real (For real)
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I'm not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I'm already high
God don′t like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I′m not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I′m already high
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
God don′t like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I'm not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I′m not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin' up dope, but I′m already high
Sike, bitch, I′ma stay rich
Fuck on that bih, make her dip like a chip (Fire)
Shoot with the stick, he pop like a zit (Bew)
Packaging route, delivered it quick
He five minutes out, just give him a bit
He brought the gas, he brought the shit
He brought the flame, bitch, I'm ready to pit
He brought the cookies, now where is the milk?
I want some food, now I got the munchies
Made that boy jump then I cut off his bungee
This is a stick up, this not a drill
Blow off his foot just to show him it′s real
I don't like the label, but come read the deal
Throw me a 100, turned that to a mill′
I bought my first crib 'fore I learned how to live
It′s on a hill, I bought it for real (For real)
God don't like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I'm not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I′m rollin' up dope, but I'm already high
God don′t like ugly, and neither do I
Fuck a bad bitch, then I nut on her eye
Ride with the fire, I′m not ready to die
Pass him a, pass him a tissue, he ready to cry
When I have the nine, I'ma shoot ′til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I'm already high
When I have the nine, I′ma shoot 'til he dies
Yes, I'm rollin′ up dope, but I′m already high
Writer(s): Frank Childress, David Pointer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
