Church with Me lyrics

by

Premo Rice


[Intro: Premo Rice]
Yeah, yeah, you know I’m sayin’?
That [?], you dig? Uh

[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
I’m flyin’ straight out to Vegas (Vegas)
Headed to the b*tch, had to pick up the payment (Yeah)
All around the world, b*tch, I’ve been hella places
And I mack hella hoes, can’t remember the faces (Uh)
Diggin’ in the scene with a gangster lean (Gangster lean)
Like a young Gregg Pop-, b*tch, I gots the team (I gots the team)
Ball on these n*ggas, man, I lead the league (Man, I lead the league)
And I limp so hard, prolly hurtin’ my knee (Alright)
Jam on the beat, make her work the streets (Uh huh)
She talk a lil sh*t, but she work the feet (She work the feet)
Top dollar for the pus*y cat, [?]
I preach to the choir, go to church with me (Go to church with me)

[Chorus: Premo Rice]
Go to church with me (Church with me)
I preach to the choir, go to church with me (Go to church with me)
Go to church with me (Church with me)
I walk with the fire, ain’t no hurtin’ me (Uh huh)

[Verse 2: Premo Rice]
Long-range pimpin’ to the first degree (To the first degree)
Big bag shorty, she don’t twerk for free (Never that)
You’s a broke boy, certainly (Certainly)
Burnt out, poppin’ hella percs for cheap (Alright)
Juice on the b*tch, I’ma fill the cup (I’ma fill the cup)
Loose on the strip, don’t you feel the rush? (Don’t you feel the rush?)
Huh, that’s for certainly (Uh huh)
I preach to the choir, go to church with me (Go to church with me)
[Verse 3: K!ng Joe]
(I know what he mean)
Poppin’ champagne on the top floor (Top floor)
She might be your b*tch, but she’s my whore (My whore)
All my b*tches call me daddy like I’m they father (Shh)
And most my n*ggas’ 60’s like a Impala (Skrrt, skrrt)
When sh*t get rough, I just work harder (Work hard)
We stopped sellin’ ‘work,’ think I got smarter (Got smart)
Gotta make my granny smile now (For real)
And I ain’t bought jewelry in a while now (Yup)
Tryna have them Ben Frank’s by the pile now (By the pile)
Gettin’ old, time to have a child now
I just wanna spread love (Spread love)
All over her face, you tryna take her out the club, uh (Lame ass n*gga)
Spread love
All over her face, you tryna take her out the club
Spread love
All over her face, you tryna take her out the club

[Chorus: Premo Rice]
Go to church with me (Go to church with me)
I preach to the choir, go to church with me (Go to church with me) Huh (Punk b*tch), go to church with me (Church with me)
I walk with the fire, ain’t no hurtin’ me (Ain’t no hurtin’ me, no)
Go to church with me (Go to church with me)
I preach to the choir, go to church with me (Go to church with me, lil b*tch)
Go to church with me (Church with me)
I walk with the fire, ain’t no hurtin’ me (Ain’t no hurtin’ me)
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