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So what's your opinion on Ugly God, mom, a lot of people have wanted me to do that
Thi-This, 2 videos we just saw?
Yeah
Oh, good luck to him, because whatever he made off that is not gonna be- no
What you mean
He's not gonna make anymore, that was terrible, I mean, I'm pretty open minded, so I like some of these people, I think they have a future, but this guy; Number 1, he's not that attractive, Number 2, he's not! I mean he's just not that attractive! And then all he wants to sing about is dumb stuff, almost like- I don't know how to even say it, he's singing like pornographic stuff, and who just wants to see, I mean, I guess if he has an audience for it good luck, I would never listen to that
So it's a no? Final opinion on Ugly God?
Oh yeah, no no no no no no no no, he's one of the worst you have shown me, except for Fat Nick, I mean that was pretty bad
Fat Nick cranks, what are you saying?
Fat Nick is bad, and he looks like a girl

Thanks Ugly God!

I spent that check on my neck
I got yo bitch drippin', she wet (drip, splash)
Nigga please don't disrespect
My niggas they grippin them TEC's
I pull up and pick up that check
I go to yo crib put my dick in yo sister
Yo bitch on my line, i pull up and I drill her
Don't DM me nigga, don't hit me on twitter
I am the G.O.A.T, admit it (yea)
I fuck on yo bitch cause she with it (yea)
Them niggas so broke i don't get it (the fuck)
I need me a milli let's get it
I always say i need a milli
I probably won't stop 'til i cop me a milli
When i touch a milli, I cop me a bentley
So let me stack up cus my pockets look empty
You niggas and bitches irrelevant (bitch)
I need me that check i pay hella rent (cash)
My pockets thicker than an elephant (yea)
I do this rap shit for the hell of it
Twenty-sixteen yes i need to be president
Bitch i'm the shit, i came up and thats evident
Don't call me bro, nigga we are not relatives
Bitch, you niggas is snakes (yuh, snakes)
These bitches is fake (yuh, fake)
I see that you hate (yuh)
I count up this cake (count up this cash)
You savin' these hoes lil nigga (damn)
I cannot relate (can't relate)
But get you a cape
Say hey to my tape
Yuh, damn
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