Lyrics to Church (feat Teddy Verseti)
Ladies and Gentlemen
You already know what it is
OK, Yeah, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
I'm trying to run in this motherfucker
I'm trying to anyways
Got two hard looking motherfuckers
C'mon
I was trying to enjoy my night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy 'fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights
You ain't doing nothing but running ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights
Dope little lady trying to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit I'm gonna have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights...
C'mon
[Chorus]
Yeah, damn, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
[x2]
It's Sunday at the park I'm chilling trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off
You ain't doing nothing but running your pie hole
You're gonna make me do something that get eye swolln'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off
If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you're gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge]
Those niggas think they're hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
I'm like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [ gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)....let's do it
[Chorus x2]
You already know what it is
OK, Yeah, Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
I'm trying to run in this motherfucker
I'm trying to anyways
Got two hard looking motherfuckers
C'mon
I was trying to enjoy my night but you then came here
Turned around looked mighty happy 'fore you came here
I then turn into a rude dude
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights
You ain't doing nothing but running ya yapp yapp
You got to got to go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights
Dope little lady trying to hold you back you better listen to her
She better not talk that shit I'm gonna have to put some piss right through her
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you had to fuck up the night now we got to fight I'm gonna knock out your lights...
C'mon
[Chorus]
Yeah, damn, you think you're cool, you think I'm not - you think you tough
Damn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough
Damn, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush
Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church
[x2]
It's Sunday at the park I'm chilling trying to get ma swerve on
Some little lane trying to run that game trying to get his serve on
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off
You ain't doing nothing but running your pie hole
You're gonna make me do something that get eye swolln'
I don't wanna be a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park I'm gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off
If that's your car you need to go ahead and get into it
Better not talk that shit you're gonna get bust something through it
I then turn into a rude dude man
Why you gotta fuck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off
[Chorus x2]
[Bridge]
Those niggas think they're hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
I'm like those niggas think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)
Those bitches think they hard, so why they think I'm not
Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like [ gun shot] (you don't wanna play around here)....let's do it
[Chorus x2]
Songwriters: NAJM, FAHEEM RASHEED
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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