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goddess - mitch lyrics

[verse 1: mitch]
put it on you
i’ma drop it on you like the rain do
make a wet*wet dream come true
you know who that ass really belong to
that b*tch got dope she a scammer
monday blue flame in atlanta
disappear on a trick like “tada”
she don’t give two sh*ts bout nada
stack a lil’ bread let it pile up
i know she gon’ roll like this fanta
i been on these o’s with the commas
i stand on ten toes f*ck the drama
had to take a l to get my wins up
my new b*tch she bad and she g’d up
if she cook, she might end up meetin’ mama
p*ssy good, rich s*x, like designer

[chorus: mitch]
make a mill under pressure when you know that you a god
f*ck on you every chance i get, that don’t mean that you a thot
i been doin’ sh*t that i don’t do normally for you girl
the way your body shaped and your attitude got a n*gga on
[verse 2: beam]
fast life
and she makin’ money by the pound
stuff it in the mattress no account
miss her call she gone pull up unannounced
stack a lil’ bread let it pile up
she the type to do what she wanna
yeah, orange soda shawty she my fanta
gas up, kick start it like i sponsor (yeah, yeah)
had to go and stuff it in them ribs last night
i was playin’ baby*sitter in the crib last night (yeah, yeah)
on top, p*ssy poppin’ with a split last night (yeah, yeah)
f*ckin’ to the beat, made a hit last night

[outro: ilham]
i need, ah, more
can you do more?
i need, ah, more, oh, oh
i need better days, better days
better days to come, ooh*ooh, woah
better days (better days), better days (better days)
better days will come

- mitch lyrics

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