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godhandusa - shit the bed كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
is it by the hand of god?
(doomshop, motherf_cker)

[verse 1: gonda]
yeah, pull the choppa out, make that motherf_cker sh_t the bed
turn his hair red, now that n_gga look like freddie dredd
makin’ money now, you can’t take it with you when you dead
po_pop out like a bad dream, i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed

[chorus: gonda]
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
laptop gettin’ hot, that sh_t just might sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i_i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed

[verse 2: gonda]
prayin’ up to god everyday, he never answer
poppin’ at his shoes, now he turnin’ to a dancer
godhand, we k!llin’ sh_t, you know, [?] in atlanta
pourin’ up the blood of my opps, in the fanta
wearin’ all red in the whip, i feel like santa
give him black eyes, now he look just like a panda
you actin’ like a b_tch, i should call yo’ ass amanda
give it all to god, that’s that sh_t that we the hand of
pop_pop out like a pistol, when i rap, i turn ’em to a ghost
[?] can never lack, you know godhand always do the most
in the black cadillac, with the 50 inch rims on it
stackin’ up the racks, you know all these stupid b_tches want it
go and get a job, b_tch, wearin’ that balenciaga but we know you not rich
rappin’ every day for nothin’, you should just stop it
yo’ sh_t like a fish out of water how it’s floppin’
we don’t f_ck with cops but we still bring home the bacon
hittin’ with that cap rap, we know you n_ggas fakin’
i_i got so much money on the floor, i gotta rake it
tell that b_tch to drop it low, [?], shake it
godhand make the b_tches wanna get naked
if i see somethin’ that i like, i gotta take it
yo’ sh_t make me wanna go to sleep, we gettin’ lit instead
scary motherf_cker, i’ma make her p_ssy sh_t the bed
[chorus: gonda]
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
laptop gettin’ hot, that sh_t just might sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed

[verse 2: mongo]
i might cut his motherf_ckin’ head off, [?] down his neck
pull up with twin glocks and an ak [?]
that lil’ boy a broke, screamin’ “[?] his bread”
can’t give a f_ck ’bout that, [?] instead
godhand in this b_tch, put yo’ hands up, cut a check
only time i’m never f_ckin’ runnin’ if it’s from the feds
i’m tryna get geeked up like a freak, you know i love the meds
[?], i pull my strap out if we bumpin’ heads
ride up to the function, ho, yeah, i’m slammin’ cadillac doors
godhand, we back to back [?], my brother crackin’ in [?]
[?] them shows, you know we crackin’ in flows
my opps gon’ get to buyin’ tickets then we slappin’ they hoes
lil’ b_tch, i pop out of your closet then i eat your soul
bi_b_tch, i got it, you ain’t have sh_t, but to each his own
be_be_be_be_beat a motherf_cker bad and beat him mo’
tear the f_ckin’ organs out that motherf_cker, eat his bones
take him out his flesh vest, [?] drippin’ red
b_tch, i got a gut, [?], i be sippin’ red
black magic, godhand, the night of the livin’ dead
boy, i see some sh_t that make a motherf_cker sh_t the bed
[chorus: gonda]
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
laptop gettin’ hot, that sh_t just might sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
i’ma make ’em sh_t_

[outro: gonda]
sh_t_ sh_t_ shi_sh_t_
i’ma make ’em sh_t the bed
is it by the hand of god?

- godhandusa

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