letra de church - behead
[intro]
i’m not sober enough, s-s-sober enough
i’m in the church and you know i got stick
i got a chop, b-tch, you know i won’t miss
i pass the ball to my twin like assist
can’t give a f-ck ’bout a ho on my d-ck
shawty wann’ f-ck but i jus’ wanna dip
it’s kyutecreep and you’re listening to 2sober radio, b-tch, you know what the f-ck goin’ on
count h-lla cho, man i count up da chips
call up the-
[chorus]
i’m in the church and you know i got stick
i got a chop, b-tch, you know i won’t miss
i pass the ball to my twin like assist
can’t give a f-ck ’bout a ho on my d-ck
shawty wann’ f-ck but i jus’ wanna dip
count h-lla cho, man i count up the chips
call up the plug, man i need me a brick
hit up the plug, man i need me a zip
i jus’ wann’ count up these checks and that’s it
i jus’ wann’ pour up the eight, not the six
i might jus’ slime yo’ whole crew like a zit
i might jus’ f-ck on yo’ b-tch, i don’t trick
i might jus’ dump a whole mag in yo’ clique
b-tches be fans, they wann’ ask for a pic
[verse]
wann’ take a pic, but won’t hit up my show
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout this b-tch, i want cho
i wish that i never went through yo’ phone
can’t give no handouts, cannot throw a bone
choppa extensions gon’ rip through yo’ bones
countin’ up bread, but i won’t take a loan
too many bands, no my pocket don’t fold
i post a pic, now my phone finna blow
phone finna blow, so i leave it at home
i’m finna flex up on all of you hoes
stupid lil’ b-tch, just go leave me alone
up in the dirt where yo’ brother belong
i’m finna flex up on all of you hoes
i’m finna flex up on all of you hoes
i’m finna flex up on all of you hoes
i’m finna flex up on all of you hoes
[chorus]
i’m in the church and you know i got stick
i got a chop, b-tch, you know i won’t miss
i pass the ball to my twin like assist
can’t give a f-ck ’bout a ho on my d-ck
shawty wann’ f-ck but i jus’ wanna dip
count h-lla cho, man i count up the chips
call up the plug, man i need me a brick
hit up the plug, man i need me a zip
i jus’ wann’ count up these checks and that’s it
i jus’ wann’ pour up the eight, not the six
i might jus’ slime yo’ whole crew like a zit
i might jus’ f-ck on yo’ b-tch, i don’t trick
i might jus’ dump a whole mag in yo’ clique
b-tches be fans, they wann’ ask for a pic
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