Make It Rain Ugly God

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[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, look at all this bling I put on my wrist
Stupid bitch, you don't get no ween, I just want to hit
Plus your bitch twerkin' for the team, baby, we the shit
Make your bitch do it for the 'Gram, everyday we lit
(Thanks, Ugly God)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm runnin' 'round like Pac-Man, I'm a black man
Call your baby momma up and break the bitch back, man
Now she need a CAT scan and you a mad man (Ayy)
Ugly nigga, new wave, bitch, I'm up like Batman

[Verse]
Fresh to death
Wipe me down like Mr. Clean (Okay)
Winter fresh (Wassup)
I'm in her mouth like Listerine
I ain't never stressed
Money long like limousine
Get it off your chest (Okay)
We want smoke like nicotine
Ayy, [?]

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