Jesus

[Spoken Word Intro]
Ayy man, they- they ain't believe me man
But you know, I'm feeling pretty good
In fact, let's say, I feel pretty great
I kinda feel like...

[Chorus]
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus

[Verse 1]
I got 72 virgins on my mobile
Added five hundred racks to my totals (Racks)
Looking at me like I'm Jesus, yeah they hopeful
I be spreadin' all the peace, yeah I'm wokeful
I pull up in the club in a Mercedes (Skrr)
When I leave, I have a car full of ladies
Full of Whites, Blacks, Asians, and Israelis
Divided all up in my boat like the Navy (Navy, navy)
Better stay the fuck out of my way
I steal your girl then I leave you on the highway
If she wanna sleep over, she cannot stay (No)
11:30 is the time I need to pray (Oh no)

[Chorus]
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus

[Verse 2]
Smoking on some shit that isn't holy
You be sayin' that you Jesus, you a phony
People lining up, just to get to know me
Got her bendin' over like a piece of macaroni (Skrr)
You should read between the lines, no Bible (Bible)
Take it up with my 9 and my rifle (Rifle)
When you hatin' on a prophet and make it stifle (Stifle)
You should be a little more enlightful
Yeah they calling me Jesus, emphasis on the G (G)
'Cause I run the whole game, like we play Monopoly (Ayy)
If I see you on my turf, I will make you pay a fee (Ooh)
When she saying "Daddy Jesus", know she talk about me (Me)
Better not be dissin', better show me that respect
If they asking those questions, know what to expect (Ayy)
Don't make me send my boys, had to keep you in check (Fuck)
They'll leave you with the Red Cross hanging from your neck
Pull up in an all-black coupe, feel like Jesus
Raised from the dirt, kept my roots call me Treesus
Allergic to these germs and you're cruel til' I'm blue
And the chapel at you, call it Sneezus

[Chorus]
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus
I got 22 bitches, call me Jesus
I got so many riches, feel like Jesus
All these girls on my lap, screaming please us
Hunnid hoes on they knees like I'm Jesus