WORSHIP Lyrics

Worship my titties

Worship my cock

Yeah I'm the thickest bitch on the block

Yeah i got 38s and a Glock

Fuck all that capping bitch I'm the mob

Packing the heat

And I'm rolling the top

Top of the shelf and I'm top of the rock

Rockin' the shows?

Yea we pull up on cops

Copping the pills yea

I piss on the cops

Coffin is closed if I go too hard

Courted the pain

I quartered the lard

Sort of insane and sort of a god

God is in me and I'm in him a lot

Shoot up the juice and I cruise out the lot

Lot of the pain I bottled it up

Hold it inside I'm boutta go nuts

I nut on her face and I clean that shit up

Shoot up the juice another day done

Been down on my luck more lucky than some

Some of my life I think I forgot

Don't know what it is but i know I'm not

I know who i am and I don't give a fuck

Fuck your opinion I'll fuck on your mom

More than a legend yea i been a dom

Givin it up yea I'm down for the cause

Causing the pain if that's what she want

Causing the rain I'm dropping the top

Stomp on ya main

I'll stomp on ya thot

Kind of insane and kind of a god

God is my name no longer Solom

Sort of insane

I don't really know

Rolling the rave

I roll up the dope

Hitting the beige

I'm outta control

Worship my titties

Worship my cock

Worship my titties

Worship my cock

Yeah I'm the thickest bitch on the block

Yeah I got 38s and a Glock

Fuck all that capping bitch I'm the mob

Packing the heat

And rolling the top

Top of the shelf and on top of the rock

Rocking the shows?

Yea we pull up on cops

Coffin is closed if I go too hard

Courted the pain I quartered the lard

Sort of insane and sort of a god

God is in me and I'm in him a lot

Shoot up the juice and cruise out the lot

Lot of the pain I bottled it up

Hold it inside I'm boutta go nuts

I nut on her face and I clean that shit up

Worship my titties

Worship my cock

Worship my titties

Worship my cock

Yeah I'm the thickest bitch on the block

Yeah I got 38s and a Glock

Fuck all that capping bitch I'm the mob

Packing the heat

And rolling the top

Top of the shelf and on top of the rock

Rocking the shows?

Yea we pull up on cops

Coffin is closed if I go too hard

Courted the pain I quartered the lard

Sort of insane and sort of a god

God is in me and I'm in him a lot

Shoot up the juice and I cruise out the lot

Lot of the pain I bottled it up

Hold it inside I'm boutta go nuts

I nut on her face and I clean that shit up

Shoot up the juice another day done

Been down on my luck more lucky than some

Some of my life I think I forgot

Don't know what it is but i know I'm not

I know who i am and I don't give a fuck

Fuck your opinion I'll fuck on your mom

More than a legend yea i been a dom

Giving it up yea I'm down for the cause

Causing the pain if that's what she want

Causing the rain I'm dropping the top

Stomp on ya main

I'll stomp on ya thot

Kind of insane and kind of a god

God is my name no longer solom

Sort of insane

I don't really know

Rolling the rave

I roll up the dope

Hitting the beige

I'm outta control