Goddess

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Ain't this what y'all need me for

You done pissed me off, what is y'all leaving for

Oh what? A white girl with a flow ain't been seen before

Bow down until your knees get sore, uh

Treat Neimans like a grocery store

Selfridges get the same rapport

Ask Bey when we off on tour

Hopping out a fly whip screaming "This ain't yours"

How famous can one get 'fore she get tired?

One phone call that make all the money get wired

Uh, spit fire that'll burn down an empire

Twenty deep in the Sprinter tryin' the Benz tires

Wave hello when I breeze by ya

Make enough in ten months

I could live off of or retire

Woo, but I just won't quit

Tryna figure out which part of this you just don't get huh

Lord, lemme know if you got this

Preaching about prophets

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Goddess, got it?

Same critics wondered if I had it in me

Now want me to play friendly

But how the hell you play friendly

When the mention of my name could cause a media frenzy

The cameras flash everywhere, make it hard to miss me

Lately I been crazy 'til a psych will commit me

After any competition coming up against me

You think it's anything better, then come convince me

Until then I'll be leading the race

So bow down, put your knee to your face

While I make wine outta water, turn rappers into martyrs

Set it off whenever I-G-G in the place, uh

Young rapper, goddess

Y'all are boring, read like Rapper's Digest

I could never see you fall like I skip through August

I'm thinkin' 'bout now would be the time to start this

Lord, lemme know if you got this

Preaching about prophets

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Put your hands in the sky

But only if you feel the vibe

They wanna bury me alive but y'all will know real gods never die

Put your hands in the sky

But only if you feel the vibe

They wanna bury me alive but y'all ain't know real gods never die

Lord, lemme know if you got this

Preaching about prophets

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

Bow down to a goddess

It ain't no one man can stop us

Bow down to a goddess

Goddess, got it?