paroles de chanson Church Filled On Sunday - reefuh!

Be at peace
ARP put his body in a sheet
Hands greased, foreign hoes over seas
God want him dead, he get blessed like a sneeze
I went MIA for a week
Came back had the hoes wet, than the sea
And I love to see a bad bitch on fleek
And I like my hoes dumb thick like Greek eyebrows
Smoke loud
I can't stand when I can't sit down
Out the pound
OG been a slut, it'll find a way around
If you can't get down
Hit the side, don't drown
I was in Milan for a runway
Church filled on Sunday
Backwood on a Monday
I can't stand broke hoes like a leg break
Ted talk to the walls on a subway
This my, "I don't really even give a fuck" face
I could never give a dollar to a fuck face
And the chop got a dick it'll fuck face
Like a c, the whole gang tuck k's
Straight brain had the hoe hit the duck face
OVO, OVO boy we touch drakes
Put a tittie on the chop, boy we clutch cake
It's a couple sum m's, that I must make
Smith & Wesson we together like a bus mate
He don't fit in like a trey in a dutch pape'
Did I mention?
13 reasons in the wood, smoking Clay Jensen
I'll put a bad bitch in detention
Hit a lick masked up, like we fencing
A feature from me, cost a pension
Fuck I gotta' aim pussy boy, I got henchmen
They some hitmen
Look at the flick of the wrist twin
Yo hoe wanna come shoot a flick twin
You sent me that bow' but it's pending
Until then your location pinned twin

I was in Milan for a runway
Church filled on Sunday
Backwood on a Monday
I can't stand broke hoes like a leg break
Ted talk to the walls on a subway
This my, "I don't really even give a fuck" face
I could never give a dollar to a fuck face
And the chop got a dick it'll fuck face
Like a c, the whole gang tuck k's

Church filled on Sunday
Backwood on a Monday
I can't stand broke hoes like a leg break
Ted talk to the walls on a subway
This my, "I don't really even give a fuck" face
I could never give a dollar to a fuck face
And the chop got a dick it'll fuck face
Like a c, the whole gang tuck k's

Church filled on Sunday
Backwood on a Monday
I can't stand broke hoes like a leg break
Ted talk to the walls on a subway

Me, hit the cut like peroxide
Put a dick onna' nine, leave him cockeyed
Put a potato on the gun now his top fried
Oh he chicken? Raisin cane time to Popeye
Oh he chicken?
Pot pie
I'm in Neiman Marcus with my glock out
Joined the race heard news, then he dropped out
Momma' thought I'd be a drop out
Don't wanna die, better cop out