Quinn, OGODTHEDEITY - Viewer Discretion lyrics
[Quinn, OGODTHEDEITY - Viewer Discretion lyrics]
(Access Denied) (Y-Y-Yungx$t)
Uh, ayy
Niggas be trippin, I stay with the strap
I'll give you five seconds
To fucking step back
Fully equipped, I trap with the mag
I stay with the pack, you know that I trap
No I ain't a joke, no I ain't a hoax
Bitch I'm a god, she slob on my knob
My niggas is dogs, you niggas is bums
You carry out hit's, we empty out drums
Bitch I just been chilling
Been killing this time
You reap what you sow, so I take what is mine
I'm with your bitch, I hit from behind
Been trying so hard to keep my state of mind
Hit me in the DM's, they ask me for
I'm tight as shit, I don't want to trap
I need me this money, I need me some cash
And once I am humble, I'll blow me a bag
You talking about clip
Well that's my profession
We hit on the block
And there's viewer discrеtion
And don't say my name
I don't want a mention
Once I gеt a deal, I'ma buy me a mansion
Crazy but I ain't talking Charles Manson
I'm on with your bitch on
This dick and she prancing
This girl on my neck and
My diamonds be dancing
That big ass beam, I hit what I'm handling
Ay access Denied, this is viewer discretion
She fuck with me hard
Catch my dick in her belly
Talk down on her name
You catchin the cretion
Bitch who is you textin? This isn't a game
She wanna fuck me for all of my fame
You niggas is pussies, You niggas is lames
Take one step closer we blowin' your brains
Access Denied, cause bitch you can't get in
Broke bitch we not speakin (Ay)
Two feet's on my waist so
Yo bitch can fit in
These niggas keep missing but
Bitch we stay wit it yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh (What) yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh (Pussy) yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it ay, ay, yuh
This is viewer discretion haha, yah
This beat fire ryan do do do do do do do
Ay bitch
Uh, ayy
Niggas be trippin, I stay with the strap
I'll give you five seconds
To fucking step back
Fully equipped, I trap with the mag
I stay with the pack, you know that I trap
No I ain't a joke, no I ain't a hoax
Bitch I'm a god, she slob on my knob
My niggas is dogs, you niggas is bums
You carry out hit's, we empty out drums
Bitch I just been chilling
Been killing this time
You reap what you sow, so I take what is mine
I'm with your bitch, I hit from behind
Been trying so hard to keep my state of mind
Hit me in the DM's, they ask me for
I'm tight as shit, I don't want to trap
I need me this money, I need me some cash
And once I am humble, I'll blow me a bag
You talking about clip
Well that's my profession
We hit on the block
And there's viewer discrеtion
And don't say my name
I don't want a mention
Once I gеt a deal, I'ma buy me a mansion
Crazy but I ain't talking Charles Manson
I'm on with your bitch on
This dick and she prancing
This girl on my neck and
My diamonds be dancing
That big ass beam, I hit what I'm handling
Ay access Denied, this is viewer discretion
She fuck with me hard
Catch my dick in her belly
Talk down on her name
You catchin the cretion
Bitch who is you textin? This isn't a game
She wanna fuck me for all of my fame
You niggas is pussies, You niggas is lames
Take one step closer we blowin' your brains
Access Denied, cause bitch you can't get in
Broke bitch we not speakin (Ay)
Two feet's on my waist so
Yo bitch can fit in
These niggas keep missing but
Bitch we stay wit it yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh (What) yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh (Pussy) yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it yuh, yuh, yuh
Bitch we stay wit it ay, ay, yuh
This is viewer discretion haha, yah
This beat fire ryan do do do do do do do
Ay bitch