
CHURCH Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You win or you lose I'm just trying to hit the lotto
Pop up with the toaster chick yellow like a waffle
She just make it rain on me I got drip in a poncho
I just do savage shit I'm still fly like I'm Macho
My bitxh looking mean but you know I never fear dat
We on the road to money so I had to let her steer dat
And she say that she a ride or die like we ain't got No air bags
I'm smoking on holla
Yeah I know you hear dat
Never take the shot if you ain't really trying to shoot
And I be fly like a bird I'm still sippin on some goose
And if you ride with them niggaz blood bath carpool
I'm already spitting fire case you niggax bring the fuel
Worst case I'm the best
Like a Boss where my desk
I might give a bitxh my heart but she never get the rest
Smoking strong I just flex
I got stripes throw a tec
No you can't afford the shoes I don't know why you wanna step
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand-new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand-new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like feeling like
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like I'm feeling like I'm feeling like CHURCH
Got a chick named Ginger so you know I keep the spice
Told her life was a gamble so you know I keep the dice
Got the fruits of my labor I'm just trying to keep them ripe
I call the guns rae scermerd nigga I ain't got No type
I still play with toys I ain't really grew up yet
Plus I still chase my liquor I ain't really threw up yet
I still run plays on them I ain't really drew up yet
I'm still GD the world ain't really blew up yet
Got the drink in my left and I'm just trying to get me right
And I be higher than a plane ohh don't let me miss my flight
My ex-chick wouldn't ride so I made her hitchhike
I got a starting lineup and I don't do the bench life
Might run through the snow like I'm Rudolph
And everybody actin funny where is Lil Duval
Ya style like the AC nigga you cut cha cool off
Bite my style I got a gun you can chew off
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like feeling like
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like I'm feeling like I'm feeling like CHURCH
Fuck with me bitch I got it
My chick tastes different I just call her exotic
Her head game dumb I'm just hooked on phonics
She said babe I don't twerk I just do hydraulics
I used to be dope now I'm liquid bubonic
I might pass on a dime like the nigga John Stockton
Even crackheads know dis rap shit keep rockin
I just keep me some iron cause shit be ironic
Crazy flow get ya issue
She just blow me like a whistle
She just love my cock and that's word to all my pistols
Give a fuck where you from its all about cha residential
Barack Obama on my wrist its presidential
Look
I'm smooth like butter baby you can keep the truffle
She like to scratch and bite I had to give that hoe a muzzle
You know I run shit like my brother name Russell
If its money on my mind I put cha head up in a duffle
Babe I'm Rychuz
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand-new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand-new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like feeling like
Hallelujah babe I'm just feeling like CHURCH
I just dropped 6 cars with some brand-new work
Might buy my babymamas all a brand-new purse
Oh mighty Lord I'm feeling like I'm feeling like I'm feeling like CHURCH