[Chorus]

May God be with you all

[Verse 1: Maximillion Bazillion]

I'm vibin’

Into that pussy I'm divin'

I’m calling shotgun

So lil' homie you drivin'

FTP on the snapback

And Supreme on the jeans

Always 21 just like blackjack

Gassed up like Boston Baked Beans

Sex game is too lit

Gotta grab my dick with an oven mitt

But if a ho throws a fit

They get 80 grit to their clit

To summarize, we sodomize

Fucking each girl different, it's customized

We're glamorized, they fantasize

They're brutalized and fertilized

If she wants hurt, I'm gonna flirt

Bitches love me cause I make 'em squirt

Hands on her tits like a t-shirt

Don’t get undressed, I go upskirt

Got a bad bitch on the east coast

I get her hot like a pot roast

Got her screaming like she caught the Holy Ghost

Then she takes over like an outpost

Don’t make love, I fuck hard

That pussy, mouth, and backyard

Her eyes crossin', going retard

Then she’s passed around like a playing card

I flunked recess cause I don't play

Turnin' bitches out and men gay

I fist your bitch like a melee

Cause I got the juice like Ocean Spray

[Chorus]

May God be with you all

May God be with you all

[Verse 2: Sam Buca]

I'm chillin’

Nefarious like a villain

Better buy a casket cause that pussy I'm killin'

I get deep penetration

Without hesitation

You act like you don't want it

But we both know you're fakin'

I'm no Casanova

More like Marquis De Sade

I never spoil them bitches

Cause I never spare them the rod

You say you want Christian Grey

But I'm 50 shades darker

And my marks won't fade away

Just like a permanent marker

Straight out of your nightmares

Not the man of your dreams

Got a sound proof play room

So no one can hear your screams

Ball gagged and leashed up

I'll make you crawl on the floor

Doin' whatever I want

Cause you're my good little whore

Bitch you're gonna learn

The real meaning of sore

When I'm givin' you the business

'Til you can't take no more

And I'm not gonna stop

Cause the safe word is keep going

And when I bring the pain

You'll wish that you'd of quit hoeing

I'll have you speaking in tongues

Like a Pentecostal pastor

When I push you past your limits

Then go harder and faster

Cause I'm the dom, you're the sub

You're the slave, I'm the master

I'll have you fallin' in love

Then ghost your ass like I'm Casper