Song Lyrics

Out your wrist, ti, ti
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

I'm like hahaha when she text my phone
Knowing damn well I ain't gon' read it (nope)
Hahaha when she throw up lil' bread
Knowing damn well I don't even need it (bitch)
Hahaha when I tell her I love her
Knowing damn well I don't even mean it (dummy)
Haha when she wanna check my phone
Knowing damn well I ain't gon' leave it (damn)

Free the big bro, it should have been me
If I was there with you, it would have been me
Niggas be broke, but that couldn't be me
I know you niggas been looking for me
My bitch might not look the best to you niggas
But she know she look like a cookie to me
She still took your bread and then took it to me
Y'all niggas look like some rookies to me
Hahaha when you kiss your bitch
Right after she ate this semen, huh
Hahaha when you send me your music
And I'm knowing I ain't never gon' stream it, huh
Hahaha when I don't drop no music
Knowing damn well niggas been fiending, huh
Hahaha when I'm with your bitch
Knowing damn well she need to be cleaning
(Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God)
You saving hoes, you should put a cape on it
Everything I do, you niggas just hate on it
If she throw ass, then I might throw some cake on it
Scrolling through all of my comments
Some nigga said they'll take my chain but I bet they won't shake on it
Need a new house in the Hills with a lake on it
Broke that bitch heart, tell that bitch put some tape on it

Hahaha when she text my phone
Knowing damn well I ain't gon' read it (nope)
Hahaha when she throw up lil' bread
Knowing damn well I don't even need it (bitch)
Hahaha when I tell her I love her
Knowing damn well I don't even mean it (dummy)
Haha when she wanna check my phone
Knowing damn well I ain't gon' leave it (damn)

Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

Royce Cornell Davison