Yes I Worship Satan! lyrics

(Verse)
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get yo b*tch before my dresser
Try me lil boo finna get a witcher
Keep them racks, got around a dresser
If you shoot, hope it don't jam up
Cause my n*gga not fraid of the jam yeah
He a active, beat his ass on camera
Don't call me your bro, i'm not your fam yeah
n*ggas hating everyday (every f*cking day)
I can't f*ck with n*ggas, they so gay (they so f*cking gay)
And my circle used to have a lotta snakes (hell yeah)
Now them n*ggas lying everyday (every f*cking day)
Claiming they was real but they lame (hell nah)
Shawty tryna f*ck cause in boujee (she know im boujee)
I f*ck that hoe momma and her cousin (goddamn)
You be talkin' bread, f*ck the discussion (get it)
Off the xan, give me a concussion
Got them bands, now she tryna touch me
Member' when you told me I was ugly?
Now you tryna be all lovey dovey
Shoot at him, and his cuddy
Shoot at him. and his buddy
n*ggas so weird, n*ggas so nutty (they so weird)
Try to rob me, better bring yo buddy (bring yo gutter)
Cause my buddies get to bussin'
b*tch my pistol get to fussin'
When you see them hollows, you gon' get to duckin' (get to duckin', yeah)
And that ain't my hoe boy, you know we just f*ckin' (we just f*ckin')
Sip lean cause I wanna die soon (Die soon)
b*tch I am a god, I am a damn goon (damn goon)
b*tch don't worry I'ma come and f*ck you soon
b*tch don't worry I'ma come and f*ck you soon
Free Go Car, I'm so f*ckin' rude
He don't want no smoke, no cancer, want no St. Jude (St. Jude)
(XanGang)