Jesus (2015)

[Intro] Chopsquad All a nigga wanted was some easy money (Bang, bang, bang, let's get it) All a nigga wanted was some easy money (Bang, bang, bang) All a nigga wanted was some easy money Chopsquad [Chorus] All a nigga wanted was some easy Money, but do you believe in Jesus? Yeah, I be gettin’ money, but I'm greedy He gon' take it slow, bitch, I’ma speed it If that pussy good, bitch, I'ma tweet it If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it Bitches in my phone like I need 'em Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus [Verse 1] I come from through cash talk, no Engla, money it She wanna let me smash, but when I'm done, I'm leavin' I come through swag talk, bagged your bitch in minutes I only like the top, but if I hit it, I meaned it Ayy, I smoke gas, you smoke 68, that kiddy thang, that’s sissy, gay Come through, bitches like my taste, that Michael Jackson, Billie Jean You smokin’ on that Parker Lewis, you a actor, Billie Jean I'm smokin’ on that kill 'em thang, that G.I. Joe, that G.I. Jane Money be my bitch, pull her out, and I'm like, "Get 'em, bae" Get some 1s, get some Js, get some Glocks, get some Ks Hella Margielas, I don’t wear 'em, I got shit for days Hella fuckin' cheddar, this shit green, I think it's been aged I don't never miss a beat, where my cheese at? 'Member when I ain't have nothin', now I'm always eatin' I be eatin' for no reason Put my car and then, man, I do speedin' [Chorus] All a nigga wanted was some easy Money, but do you believe in Jesus? Yeah, I be gettin' money, but I'm greedy He gon' take it slow, bitch, I'ma speed it If that pussy good, bitch, I'ma tweet it If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it Bitches in my phone like I need 'em Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus [Verse 2] Bitch, don't come my way, ayy I don't want your number, I want cake, ayy I be scuba divin', fuck a lake I be helicopttin', fuck a plane, ayy On this autotune, bitch, I'm T-Pain, ayy Hit him with hallows 'cause he thought we lame, nay Shooters with me, they ready to shoot, wait This lil nigga know just what to do, stay Came through smoking out the fucking pound, she like, "Wow" I'm like, "I be getting fucking pounds for lil shoutouts" You can't roll my blunts, can't hit my loud, but you can smoke one I'm like, "Girl, who be smokin' loud like me?", she like, "No one" I got the gang with me and they on go, boy You think 'bout stainin' me, you might not make it home, boy We don't wait for coppers, we get gone, boy I'ma Glo boy, not a O boy [Chorus] All a nigga wanted was some easy Money, but do you believe in Jesus? Yeah, I be gettin' money, but I'm greedy He gon' take it slow, bitch, I'ma speed it If that pussy good, bitch, I'ma tweet it If you gon' gimmie top, please don't tease it Bitches in my phone like I need 'em Only thing I need is some guap and some Jesus