Vy boys and this a crazy beat
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
All I ever knew was the crew
All I ever knew was keep it cool
All the goons pack the tool
So don't get hit w 2
Why you mad we don't f*ck with you
In my bag but I'm comfortable
No need to brag but it's bugging you
Acting like I don't even have a clue
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
I was never forgiving
I was never forgiven
Now I'm back on the mission
I'm f*cking all these women
Momma told me I never listen
Cause I never listened
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
Chasing all this chicken
I'm all about my riches
I never broke tradition
Constantly writing these written
Far from a scrub i don't want no pigeon
Go hard from the beginning
Cause all my niggas winning
Money got me grinning like
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Jonah Mann - Sons of Bitches Lyrics
Jonah Mann - Sons of Bitches Lyrics
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Vy boys and this a crazy beat
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
All I ever knew was the crew
All I ever knew was keep it cool
All the goons pack the tool
So don't get hit w 2
Why you mad we don't f*ck with you
In my bag but I'm comfortable
No need to brag but it's bugging you
Acting like I don't even have a clue
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
I was never forgiving
I was never forgiven
Now I'm back on the mission
I'm f*cking all these women
Momma told me I never listen
Cause I never listened
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
Chasing all this chicken
I'm all about my riches
I never broke tradition
Constantly writing these written
Far from a scrub i don't want no pigeon
Go hard from the beginning
Cause all my niggas winning
Money got me grinning like
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
All I ever knew was the crew
All I ever knew was keep it cool
All the goons pack the tool
So don't get hit w 2
Why you mad we don't f*ck with you
In my bag but I'm comfortable
No need to brag but it's bugging you
Acting like I don't even have a clue
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
I was never forgiving
I was never forgiven
Now I'm back on the mission
I'm f*cking all these women
Momma told me I never listen
Cause I never listened
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
Chasing all this chicken
I'm all about my riches
I never broke tradition
Constantly writing these written
Far from a scrub i don't want no pigeon
Go hard from the beginning
Cause all my niggas winning
Money got me grinning like
Hello you sons of bitches
I'm right back for them riches
I'm back to f*cking bitches
My momma raised me Christian
Hello you son of bitches
I'm smoking and I'm sipping
Sorry lord I'm sinning
I was never religious
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Who that who that
Calling my line
Wasting my time
Back on my grind
Writer: Jonathan Rivera
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