Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Church, artist - T-Pain. Date of issue: 04.06.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Church |
| Ladies and Gentlemen |
| You already know what it is |
| OK, Yeah, Aw sh*t |
| I’m trying to run in this motherf*cker |
| I’m trying to anyways |
| Got two hard looking motherf*ckers |
| 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 f*ck 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 go get a couple homeboy I am strapped strapped |
| I then turn into a rude dude man |
| Why you had to f*ck 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 sh*t I’m gonna have to put some piss right through her |
| I then turn into a rude dude man |
| Why you had to f*ck up the night now we got to fight I’m gonna knock out your |
| lights… |
| Yeah, god damn, you think you’re cool, you think I’m not — you think you tough |
| God damn, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough |
| God damn, you talking sh*t, better close your lips, you need to hush |
| Before the end of the night I’m gonna have to take your a*s to church |
| It’s Sunday at the park I’m chilling trying to get ma flirt 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 f*ck 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 swollen |
| I don’t wanna be a rude dude man |
| Why you gotta f*ck 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 f*ck up the park gotta put you in the dark lights on lights off |
| Yeah, god damn, you think you’re cool, you think I’m not — you think you tough |
| God damn, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough |
| God damn, you talking sh*t, better close your lips, you need to hush |
| Before the end of the night I’m gonna have to take your a*s to church |
| It’s Sunday at the park I’m chilling trying to get ma flirt 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 f*ck up the park |
| I’m gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off |
| Yeah, god damn, you think you’re cool, you think I’m not — you think you tough |
| God damn, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough |
| God damn, you talking sh*t, better close your lips, you need to hush |
| Before the end of the night I’m gonna have to take your a*s to church |
| It’s Sunday at the park I’m chilling trying to get ma flirt 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 f*ck up the park |
| I’m gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off |
| Them ni*gas 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 |
| (you don’t wanna play around here) |
| I’m like them nig*as think they hard, so why they think I’m not |
| Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like |
| (you don’t wanna play around here) |
| Them b*tches think they hard, so why they think I’m not |
| Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like |
| (you don’t wanna play around here) |
| Them b*tches think they hard, so why they think I’m not |
| Until I pull they card and I show them what I got kinda like |
| (you don’t wanna play around here)…you stupid |
| Yeah, god damn, you think you’re cool, you think I’m not — you think you tough |
| God damn, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough |
| God damn, you talking sh*t, better close your lips, you need to hush |
| Before the end of the night I’m gonna have to take your a*s to church |
| It’s Sunday at the park I’m chilling trying to get ma flirt 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 f*ck up the park |
| I’m gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off |
| Yeah, god damn, you think you’re cool, you think I’m not — you think you tough |
| God damn, you think you hard, you think I’m soft, you think you rough |
| God damn, you talking sh*t, better close your lips, you need to hush |
| Before the end of the night I’m gonna have to take your a*s to church |
| It’s Sunday at the park I’m chilling trying to get ma flirt 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 f*ck up the park |
| I’m gonna put you in the dark clap on clap off |