Ultra Be Thy Name - Pimp on God (Legacy)

Demonic creature as a Mona
Tonic cure starting over
Lyrical beast, call me Hova
Spiritual leash, send me loner
They don't care, about your shit
Keep it coming, coming in
I'll be the one that causes mint
Provoking moaning in the looney bin
I said I'm fucking crazy
Crazy bitches only
The dudes around my circle
The ones that acting phony
Hard as fuck, put it on cement
Card of luck, peachy be my scent
Pimp on God, call me 50 Cent
Cadillac, tell me how it went
On my back the fucking strain
Pull the gat, let it fucking rain
Suck my nuts, eat my dick
Fuck a hoe, then I'm finna sleep
Justified? By any means
My enemies gotta pop a Queen
Pimp on God, call me 50 Cent
Cadillac, tell me how it went

Demonic creature
Walking through the valley of the dead
With a motherfucking tainted mixture
Tryna catch death, I'm that deadly reaper
Full of that strength given by my sinners
Warlock of the night with a shiny grin
Full of that gold, it be full of gleam
Pimp on God, witness of my sins
Blood and ash cover up my skin
On my hands, the fucking blade
Kill a sucker, hoe, we getting paid
Couple cuts, hit a lick
Snatch a chain, hoe, I make it quick
Satisfied, by any means
My enemies resting on the scene
Pimp on God, witness of my sins
Blood and ash cover up my skin

Written by:
Angel Olivares, Isaac Lopez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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