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letra de worship ft. the homie chris - sycosis

worship, worship, worship, worship

verse 1 – the homie chris
oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my goddess yeah she the hottest
that’s plain and simple
i bring on out your holy spirit if i bless the temple
i slow it down, speed it up, yeah i switch the tempo
just make sure when you bust it back you pop it like a pimple
i know that’s nasty, ooohhh you know i like it
oooohhhh you so enticing, oooohhh i’m so excited
yo breastest look the bestest, ohhhh i want to bite it
i can see it in your eyes, don’t deny it, i know you like it
i know you need that, and i supply it
got that exclusive, and you should try it
the aura that i’m feeling chilling, it does something to me
i’m shooting half court shots i miss it just forget you knew me
you know i need that, i can’t deny it
and i would worship, before i try it

hook
she say her body is a temple
now i’mma break it down real simple
if you go inside she controlling your mental
god d-mn its intense
flip my world upside down, fresh prince
i’ve been praying to the p-ssy ever since
she make a n-gga worship, worship, worship
she make a n-gga worship, worship, worship
she make a n-gga worship, worship, worship
she make a n-gga worship, worship, worship
her body is a temple

verse 2 – sycosis
in a trance the way she dance she got me hypnotized
i watch them hips and thighs and visualize so ain’t no big surprise
that my tongue and wallet out now whats this all about
i took some shots she took some shots
she standing up i’m falling out
i hit the ground she climb on top and said these words to me
this p-ssy different if you taste it you gonna worship me
these t-tties pretty see them bounce and sit up perfectly
you see my hair, you smell my scent again i did this purposely
now you gonna pay like you weight just like your rent du

bridge
i never saw this coming but its happening
i hit it once and tried to quit but now i’m back again
its like i’m in jail in a cell from inhaling her smell
i can’t tell if this h-ll

verse 3 – sycosis
but i’m back into action a slave to her satisfaction
she give it to me in rations i take it all when it happens
want to break up like fractions but way too deep in this p-ssion
and her walls like d4l in atl, back to snapping ayyyeee
perhaps relaxing would get me out of this jam
i just liked all 4,000 pics she posted on instagram
listen fam, this ain’t normal she burning candles they purple
drawing stars in the circles and speaking to me non verbal
in my head, floating bed, am i scared f-ck you mean
she a demon, she a devil, she a sinner, she my queen
i’m her servant its perfect we working just like what she said
i don’t trust her but l-st her and plus she like it when i beg
i’m a slave, she a master at getting me to confess
whatever it is she wants before she ask knows it’s a yes

bridge
i never saw this coming but its happening
i hit it once and tried to quit but now i’m back again
its like i’m in jail in a cell from inhaling her smell
i can’t tell if this h-ll
clap clap clap clap

- sycosis

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