Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Church, artist - The Game. Album song Jesus Piece, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DGC, Interscope
Song language: English
Church |
I’m tryin' to go to church |
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club |
See some hoes, TWERK! |
See bad girls be at the strip club |
Good girls, they be in church! |
Always wonder why my grandmother |
Try to get me to go to church |
Please Lord forgive me, I’m bout to take niggas to church |
Christian Louboutins, they’re my best friends |
I’m bout to put these bitches to the test then |
What ya callin' spikes? |
What color that box? |
Is that a white bag in it? |
Yea? |
No? |
Hold up. |
Stop |
You ain’t bout that life (bout that life) |
You ain’t bout that life |
You don’t bounce that ass like, «Oh Lord!» |
Then climb back up the pole to meet Christ |
Saturday night, she twerkin' it for a real nigga |
These niggas hatin', I hate them niggas |
Make me wanna bring back Tommy Hilfiger |
I’m in love wit' a stripper, cue to that nigga T-Pain |
Said I love dem' strippers, word to my nigga 2 Chainz |
Got a leather Ferrari, Eddie Murphy pants |
Ya strippin? |
Go on twerk it then, cause' after this |
I’m tryin' to go to church |
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club |
See some hoes, TWERK! |
See bad girls be at the strip club |
Good girls, they be in church! |
Always wonder why my grandmother |
Try to get me to go to church |
Please Lord forgive me, I’m bout to take niggas to church |
I know this ain’t the first night |
Go on girl, just do your thang |
Don’t be actin' shy |
Take a sip and just do it babe |
Sittin here all night (just do it for me) |
Don’t waste no time girl (just do it for me) |
Girl I pray that, me and you lay down |
Come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down |
Tomb Raider, sooner or later |
The way you move that ass so innovative |
Go on, baby, lay down |
(CHURCH!) Thicker than a Bible |
(CHURCH!) I need it for survival |
(CHURCH!) Lord save me! |
(CHURCH!) Poppin' bands for my baby |
I’mma crucify that pussy, I’mma nail it here, I’mma nail it there |
I’mma mail it here, I’mma mail it there, doin' all this sippin' Belvedere |
Gotta sheriff here and a baliff here, all we missin is a judge |
One night with a random bitch, and she’ll burn your ass like a rug |
Real niggas gon' say that, real niggas don’t play that |
Real nigga’ll take a basic bitch, then close the trunk of that Maybach |
Open the trunk to that Maybach, roll the bitch in that water |
Conscience start gettin the best of you, gotta pull a ho outta that water |
Try to make some sense of it, tell a ho she got baptized |
Put a couple hundreds in her Trues, tell a ho to get her act right |
Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance |
Red bottoms will make her fuck; |
you broke niggas don’t stand a chance |
CHURCH! |
I’m tryin' to go to church |
Get some chicken wings, after that hit the strip club |
See some hoes, TWERK! |
See bad girls be at the strip club |
Good girls, they be in church! |
Always wonder why my grandmother |
Try to get me to go to church |
Please Lord forgive me, I’m bout to take niggas to church |
I know this ain’t the first night |
Go on girl, just do your thang |
Don’t be actin' shy |
Take a sip and just do it babe |
Sittin here all night (just do it for me) |
Don’t waste no time girl (just do it for me) |
Girl I pray that, me and you lay down |
Come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down |
Tomb Raider, sooner or later |
The way you move that ass so innovative |
Go on, baby, lay down |
(CHURCH!) Thicker than a Bible |
(CHURCH!) I need it for survival |
(CHURCH!) Lord save me! |
(CHURCH!) Poppin' bands for my baby |
King Chip, eastside Cleveland ghetto mogul |
You say, «Damn, you livin like that?» |
I say, «Bitch, I told you.» |
Sunday mornin, extra clean, get these bitches off of him |
I’mma roll through your hood, and collect my offering |
Seen her wit a group of friends, damn she got the best butt |
Then she turned around, lookin like Morris Chestnut |
Aww, hell no, God damn. |
What the fuck? |
Even though shit a nigga still might fuck |
You can be my «Plan C,» just in case my «A» and «B» can’t cut |
Guess what? |
A nigga so fresh to death, I’m decomposin' |
I just copped a dope ass condo, just to keep some hoes in |
What I’m gon' do with all these racks? |
Damn, what she gonna do with all that ass? |
That baby oil is Holy Water |
Ever met a young nigga with too much cash? |
Her baby daddy live by my words |
Damn, she cold, she got them curves |
Double parked outside of the club |
Niggas like, «Damn, nigga got some nerves» |
Smokin' these L’s in the pulpit |
With OG Chuck in the cool bitch |
Got ten thousand all in ones cause, damn, that ass is stupid (Haha!) |
I know this ain’t the first night |
Go on girl, just do your thang |
Don’t be actin' shy |
Take a sip and just do it babe |
Sittin here all night (just do it for me) |
Don’t waste no time girl (just do it for me) |
Girl I pray that, me and you lay down |
Come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down |
Tomb Raider, sooner or later |
The way you move that ass so innovative |
Go on, baby, lay down |
(CHURCH!) Thicker than a Bible |
(CHURCH!) I need it for survival |
(CHURCH!) Lord save me! |
(CHURCH!) Poppin' bands for my baby |