GOD'S TEST ft. Almighty Fo Lyrics

Hold on, man these hoes don't even fuck with me

I'm like hold on, you know Fo he be so sucker-free

I put my clothes on, NO LOGO hat & on the fuckin' tee

I put my hoes on, the fuckin' map, cause they don't fuck for free

I broke the ozone, I'm out the Matrix niggas under me

You broke your hoe phone, you mad as fuck that she keep textin' me

You broke and so gone, you mad as fuck you can't get next to me

You do me so wrong, but sometimes it just be God testin' me

Yeah, I'm poppin', ain't takin' no Xans

I don't like a bitch that's stingy or clingy, I tell the hoe let's be friends

Sippin', I'm sippin', I'm drunken mater, know you see my stance

Yeezy, JScotts cover my socks lil nigga these ain't no Vans

NL on my chest, my hand all on her breasts

Tell lil baby I'm high I'm sleepy, swear this ain't no stress

Yeah she let me super smash electric like I'm Ness

Birds flock to the nest from the east to the west hold on

And I ain't gon' lie, she got that super soaker

Shawty give me good throw, not no super choker

Riding round, say you got that shit but don't know who will poke you

Shootin' like the Range, yeah we runnin' shit just like the Rover

Shooters they got aim, and you know them niggas barely sober

She gon' toot it up, boot it up, I'ma bend her over

I'm gon' keep it a buck man I swear I'll never change

And I smoke what you'ma call it man I do not know the strain

And I'm on some other shit, wonderin' what's on my brain

And I'm ridin' with a cougar, bitch

Just don't pay attention to the hoe, that's how you lose a bitch

You know I can't switch up on them bro know I can't choose a bitch

You know she gon' switch up she on go no I'm not new to this

And she gon' send her nudes to this phone, this bitch ludicrous

Know we touch down in the end zone, you can't do the blitz

Throwin' bows, move it bitch

She throw it fast, movie flick

She don't got a ass, I'm furious

Why these hoes all in my business, they so curious

I name all my hollows Paul, cause they be piercin' shit

I swear this bitch done pissed me off on some R. Kelly shit

I can never go DM my ex up on some belly shit

I can never switch up on my bro up on some Melly shit

I'm deep in the cut, keep me a band-aid up on some Nelly shit

I'm deep in the guts, bitch, you gotta go get out my telly, bitch

I can't trust a slut, all these hoes they really on some tellin' shit