LIL TRACY — GOD KNOWS

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[Intro]
(Tracy Minaj, hahaha)
Tracy Minaj, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, god knows, god knows

[Chorus]
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I’m a king, I make moves just like chess (I’m a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I’m guilty)
I’m on top of the food chain, I’m a T-Rex
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I’m a king, I make moves just like chess (I’m a king, yeah)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (I confess)
I’m on top of the food chain, I’m a T-Rex (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 1]
God knows I’ma die rich (I’ma die rich)
God knows I spend your rent on a fucking fit (On a fuckin’ fit)
God knows that that’s me that’s behind them tints (Skrt, skrt)
God knows (God knows), god knows (God knows)
Yuh, blonde hair, Moncler, sippin’ Perrier (Perrier)
Her pussy clean, no hair, eat it like a pear
Rockstar mentality, I swear I don’t care (I don’t care)
I swear I don’t care, yeah
[Chorus]
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I’m a king, I make moves just like chess (I’m a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I’m guilty)
I’m on top of the food chain, I’m a T-Rex
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God knows I’ma die rich (You look a mess)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin’ fit (I’m a king)
God knows that that’s me that’s behind them tints (I confess)
God knows, god knows (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2]
God knows, dead people in my jeans
God knows, dead people in my dreams
Tat match, shawty knows that I’m a king
Racks stacked tall, dunkin’ on Yao Ming
Yuh, hop off the plane and then the stage
I’m on my grind, I get them racks then I skate
I cannot, lie her ass so fat, we should date
Ask my how I feel, Frosted Flake, bitch, I’m great

[Chorus]
I should teach you how to dress, you look a mess
(You look a mess)
I’m a king, I make moves just like chess (I’m a king, yuh)
I stole your bitch, I plead guilty, I confess (Bitch I’m guilty)
I’m on top of the food chain, I’m a T-Rex
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
God knows I’ma die rich (You look a mess)
God knows I spend your rent on a fuckin’ fit (I’m a king)
God knows that that’s me that’s behind them tints (I confess)
God knows, god knows (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)