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premo rice - church with me lyrics

[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 h+lla places
and i mack h+lla 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 p+ssy 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’ h+lla 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 wh0re (my wh0re)
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)

- premo rice lyrics

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