Charles Laney - On God lyrics

Verse 1: We don't think, you even get it Obviously, you ain't wit it While you're Reachin for your phantom hit I'm sendin' you an ambulance Dont stop, don't stop no Can't drop, can't drop no, Like an olympic diver, I will never body flop tho & I'm good got the heavy hand Your man a lame, he dont stand a chance People came here to see you dancinnn, On me girl, take a stance Cause I take off the bras & panties? Take off the bras & panties Take off the bras & panties Man I know feminists can't stand me [cant stand me,(I Cant stand Youu) Ima make that p**y pop like I planned to She cant stand me,(I Cant stand Youu) But she make that p**y pop like she planned to] I'ma make that pop pop like I planned to Make that p**y pop like she Make that p**y pop like I Make that p**y pop like she planned to Make that p**y pop like I planned to Chorus Verse 2: Best player in the game, you can't defend Sharks no life guard, welcome to the deep end Peter pan, windy city, and I got your wendy with me, All up in the air wayz, got her cumin four ways, Doing the impossible, competition mockable Laughing my way to the bank, Manny pacio Might hit the vacay spot... Critisim can't make us stop Might get lucky, baby take a shot Richoche, that a** baby, don't you stop Anything your doin I can make it Hot Slow motion with me, the matrix, brr Back the f** up, body gaurd godzilla Movie theater flow, I Michael jackson thrill her When I beat it up, I beat it up all night though Beat it up beat it up beat it up Bird comin' from the air to your underwear Even in your hair, I'm so everywhere How did that get there? Bird comin' from the air to your underwear Even in your hair, I'm so everywhere How did that get there? Peter pan, windy city, and I got your wendy with me, All up in the air wayz, got her cumin four ways, Peter pan, windy city, and I got your wendy with me, All up in the air wayz, got her cumin four ways, Chorus Verse 3 Replayin here we go again, syrup sippin villian Rollin up Napoleon, I'm climbin up the hill again (speakers) knockin like Jahovas man, you rockin like you know this man Restock hit the block, baby I'm alive again Aint no f**in stranger, hit the street w/ bangers She had her tounge out, doubled up, middle fingers Heard she f**ed a sanger, & he dont even claim her & I aint never seen her, word to jerry springer Chorus: Outro Skit: To the haters: I aint never date her I been in the game told you n***as I'm a player My n***a I'm lyin', her head game was frying Off the chain dome, made a n***a phone dome Off the chain dome, for a dog off the leash Off the chain dome, dime piece rest in peace Off the chain dome, hall of fame dome, fame dome She had a n***a thinkin' his whole brain gone, I'm gone!