This is a song about "God v"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Got a v for vendetta,

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

I delete they history

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It all belongs to god

Fuck that job been around that block

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy