If God Exists Its Fcking Me! Westside T (Ft. Justin Roiland & Yeat)
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[Intro]
Run up your fucking bitch ass, you fuck!
Guess who just discovered a new element!
Think you could do that Morty?
You think anyone but me could do that, ever, in a billion years?
Do you think if God existed, he could do it?
The answer is NO!
If God exists, its fucking ME!
[Pre-Chorus]
Jump out at the show (Uh, I-I-I'm working on dying), jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (Hey, hey, hey, BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (Hey, hey, hey)
[Chorus]
Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as fuck
A-A-All we do is just go number one, huh (Hey, hey, hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey, hey)
I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the dawn
All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (Hey, hey, hey)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none
And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey, hey)
Run up your fucking bitch ass, you fuck!
Guess who just discovered a new element!
Think you could do that Morty?
You think anyone but me could do that, ever, in a billion years?
Do you think if God existed, he could do it?
The answer is NO!
If God exists, its fucking ME!
[Pre-Chorus]
Jump out at the show (Uh, I-I-I'm working on dying), jump out at the show
Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the joke (Hey, hey, hey, BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (Hey, hey, hey)
[Chorus]
Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck
Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me, I got my blicky tucked (Hey, hey, hey)
Headin' number one up on these charts, bitch, yeah, it's stuck as fuck
A-A-All we do is just go number one, huh (Hey, hey, hey)
And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month
Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch, I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (Hey, hey, hey)
I went and painted the Benz, I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the dawn
All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother, my slime, my twizzy, my money (Hey, hey, hey)
I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it, I don't wanna hear 'bout none
And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls Royce truck, yeah, what the Cullinan bought (Hey, hey, hey)
I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and then wait from the top, it's that time of the month
I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum (Hey, hey, hey)
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