casinoatx, dat boy supa, supasino - sinner's prayer lyrics
intro
i need everybody to bow your heads for a moment
bring your problems to the lord
bring your problems on forth
let him know what you need (it’s a sinner’s prayer)
let him know what you want
good lord
chorus
i pray to god
stack riches
stay swimming in mad b+tches
and i blow the finest gas when i ride
i pray to god
these n+ggas stay handling this business
or a n+ggas gonna pull a homicide yeah
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
(sh+t why not me)
dat boy supa verse
our father who art in heaven
i deserve a dime why’d you give me a seven
don’t mean to sound ungrateful but look i’m a boss n+gga
and i deserve something stout so i can floss with her
i’m talking big ole booty (big ole booty)
tig ole bitties (tig ole bitties)
a ghetto hood b+tch
yet high class and siddidy
she can feed me grapes while she lock a n+gga hair
she roll the fattest blunts blow smoke up in the air
pray all my n+ggas some winners that never lose (yeah)
pray all my b+tches some dimes in red bottom shoes (yeah)
pray that i come up on a phantom rolls
and four vogues
with four hoes in the back seat
running relays on me like a track meet
maybe seven of em call it last week
in the 305 i got that heat
with a number 2 if you wanna test me
never let a n+gga put it past me naw
i pray to god before i sleep
the man up above will bless a sinner with his dreams
chorus
i pray to god
stack riches
stay swimming in mad b+tches
and i blow the finest gas when i ride
i pray to god
these n+ggas stay handling this business
or a n+ggas gonna pull a homicide yeah
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
(sh+t why not me)
casinoatx verse
keep it real with yourself
you done probably prayed for some sh+t you don’t need like a brand new gucci belt
if you ain’t then suit yourself
i was taught that those types of thoughts were wrong
but apparently i was right all along
cause the preachers i seen on tv
make everything look so sleazy
you can really sale holy water
buy blessings from the holy father
sales for salvation
yours for the taking
all for the mighty dollar
sh+t i got the wrong gig
but it’s easy enough
for me to switch up
because the pulpit’s just like showbiz
so good lords i been saved
shower me with all the blessings
greens beans potatoes tomatoes
turkey rolls and the dressing
i just need you to pay yo tithes
then you can go and do your thang (do yo thang)
go and get get your soul dirty
come back get it cleansed again
but don’t forget the offering
reverend money’s here to bless ya
sisters of the congregation i’ll l!ck those demon’s when they stress ya (when they stress ya)
it would be my pleasures
i’m just here to serve
myself a piece of money pie
selling lies and words (ohhhhh)
chorus
i pray to god
stack riches
stay swimming in mad b+tches
and i blow the finest gas when i ride
i pray to god
these n+ggas stay handling this business
or a n+ggas gonna pull a homicide yeah
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
dear god
i just want some big booty b+tches
(sh+t why not me)
willie b
ohhh
i don’t think you hear me lord
so i’m gonna ask again
is it to much
to much
i just want a big booty b+tch
and a little smoke to blow
blow it
blow a little
oh yeah
oh yeah
well, well, well
well, well , well
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