Church

Lyrics

[Chorus: The Game] 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 [Verse 1: The Game] 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 it a white bag in it? Yeah? 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 (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 (Stripper), cuter than the nigga T-Pain (T-Pain) Said I love dem' strippers (Strippers), word to my nigga 2 Chainz (2 Chainz) Got a leather Ferrari, Eddie Murphy pants You strippin'? Go on twerk it then, 'cause after this [Chorus: The Game] 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 [Bridge: Trey Songz, The Game & Both] 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 Said come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down Tomb Raider, sooner or later The way you move that ass so innovative (Church!) Thicker than a Bible (Church!) Oh, I need it for survival (Church!) Lord save me! (Church!) Poppin' bands for my baby (Church!) [Verse 2: The Game] I'ma crucify that pussy, I'ma nail it here, I'ma nail it there I'ma mail it here, I'ma mail it there, doin' all this sippin' Belvedere Gotta sheriff here and a bailiff here, all he missin' is a judge One night with a random bitch, and she'll burn your ass like a rug Real nigga 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 of 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: get her act right Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance (Trippy, man!) Red bottoms'll make her fuck; you broke niggas don't stand a chance Church! [Chorus: The Game] 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 [Bridge: Trey Songz, The Game & Both] 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 Said come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down Tomb Raider, sooner or later The way you move that ass so innovative (Church!) Thicker than a Bible (Church!) Oh, I need it for survival (Church!) Lord save me! (Church!) Poppin' bands for my baby (Church!) [Verse 3: King Chip] Yeah... 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'ma roll through yo' 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 naw, 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, they got some nerve" 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 (Hahaha! Hahaha!) [Bridge: Trey Songz, The Game & Both] 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 Said come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down Tomb Raider, sooner or later The way you move that ass so innovative (Church!) Thicker than a Bible (Church!) Oh, I need it for survival (Church!) Lord save me! (Church!) Poppin' bands for my baby (Church!)