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floatin' - s god lyrics

[hook: s god]
floatin’ through the clouds
she said she was diggin’ on my sound
fn came with 100 rounds
good gas, we gon’ smoke it by the pound
got this water on my neck, i might drown
j g wentworth, need my money now
when i come around baby said she was aroused
new whip, when i rev it it gon growl

[verse 1: s god]
aye
never get caught
if i see it then i like it then it’s bought
big money, pockets fat, rick ross
lil god b*tch i’m never gon fall
100 racks when i step inside the mall
100 racks and the boy knocked off
smg b*tch i been hangin’ with my dawgs
gucci sweater on my body like it’s fall
skrt in the aston
no cheese, i put that inside the past tense
red seats when i hop inside the black bendz
j*panese so she got a foreign accent
trigger squeeze, hit my target no practice
double c’s on her body, no plastic
make a movie and i know she not an actress
p*ssy juicy got it wet just like atlantis
dreads hang low
she don’t wanna f*ck, bet her best friend go
glock with a d*ck that’s extendo
all blue strips, imma spend that hoe
murder on my mind like i’m melly
wrap it up tight, you can’t smell it
big gas on me, unleaded
b*tch i got sauce, spaghetti
they stole my whole style, need credit
b*tch i start beefs, ion dead it
[verse 2: lil wigg]
shawty said she love my eyes
she just wanna be in my life
she just tryna take my ice give me nothing in return man
she just wanna be my wife
i don’t really care if she want it for a day
motherf*cker i swear we gon be all night
put her on a jet or a god d*mn uber man she don’t care
we gon be alright
gonna hit the mall get some new 12s
i know that’s the only thing she likes
gonna meet her friend at the hotel
even though i know i don’t look the type
she freakin’ out when i be on the phone
saying she’s sorry don’t know why i’m gone
got no good reason ever treat her wrong
when i get home we gon get the patrón
like
drunk in the lab on some freak sh*t
got some new work
she gon peep this
when it’s all done we don’t sleep
she get loud on recording then you know we gon keep it
shawty real bad and she know it
baby girl rockin’ with a poet
that’s what she says
and when i blow up and get money imma have someone to blow it
with
[verse 3: 3barshawty]
3 inna whip had to get blown
hoes ain’t sh*t but a b*tch to trip on
extendo onna hip bone
if he want smoke tell ’em hit me on the flip phone
3 inna whip had to get blown
hoes ain’t sh*t but a b*tch to trip on
extendo onna hip bone
if he want smoke tell ’em hit me on the flip phone
i hit the plug and he pullin’ up within the hour
we rollin’ up stanky like go take a shower
the gas in my system feel like super power
my lil shawty wit me we passin’ the sour
pass all these haters in amg mane
turbo the whip but i stay in my lane
word on the strip is you payin’ for names
we playin’ no games
water all on me i’m drownin’ like whitney
ice burg on my neck titanic gone hit me
fn gone hit the man right in the kidney
leave me alone b*tch i’m back on my britney
back on my bullsh*t like who f*ckin’ with me
black out the whip if its blocks that we spinning
3 smg so you know that we winning
jerry on beat so it’s heat from beginning
[hook: s god]
floatin’ through the clouds
she said she was diggin’ on my sound
fn came with 100 rounds
good gas, we gon’ smoke it by the pound
got this water on my neck, i might drown
j g wentworth, need my money now
when i come around baby said she was aroused
new whip, when i rev it it gon growl

- s god lyrics

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