sunday service - thr33 lyrics
[chorus]
sunday service (i*)
w*we was posted on yo’ block like praise and worship (i, i love you)
i*i*i ain’t no b*tch, i ain’t gon’ run if it’s in person
lil’ baby cater to my needs like it was urgent
like sunday service
[verse 1]
s*sunday service (sunday service)
i spray that pistol on yo’ ass like holy water (like holy water)
t*these n*ggas copy me, i guess i’m they father (i’m yo dad)
b*b*tch, with all that hatin’ sh*t, i swear you won’t go farther
y*y*yes, b*tch you bad, but yo’ friend, she get me harder (she get me up)
woke up to that f*ckin’ bag, yes i feel amazing
h*h*how you watch my evеry move, swear to god you glazing
knock that f*ck boy out, he on thе ground, that boy stargazing
b*bad b*tch thick as f*ck, she cook me sushi, love my asian
white plug jake, he sell me for the low, that’s my caucasian
b*tch, i’m really, in that zone
b*bust in yo’ crib, n*gga, who at home?
this bad b*tch gon’ suck me like a saxophone
these .223 bullets hit yo dome
baby give me her heart, and i’m rockin’ chrome
when i’m up, i’ma flex on n*ggas, lil tay
ain’t got no weed, that’s what f*ck a n*gga day
cuz pop the cut with that micro drac’
gave her some of my life, n*gga, i’ma take
i just chew on the perc, n*gga, like a grape
they know me in the jungle, call me luh ape
baby curvy as f*ck, that’s my type of shape
way she bouncin’ her booty, that’s my type of shake
[chorus]
s*sunday service (sunday service)
we was posted on yo’ block like praise and worship (like praise and worship)
i*i*i ain’t no b*tch, i ain’t gon’ run if it’s in person (i ain’t no b*tch)
lil’ baby cater to my needs like it was urgent (it was urgent)
on sunday service (on sunday service)
[verse 2]
if i take yo’ bread and slap you in front of these b*tches, what you gon’ do?
i*i just flew up to cali, went to the hood and these mexicans callin’ me foo (foo)
i be ballin’ on n*ggas when i’m in the streets, they call me lil’ uncle drew
y*y*y’all n*ggas lazy as h*ll, yeah, not up with me, y’all boys under my shoe (under my shoe)
lil’ ass gun, when you shoot that b*tch, it sound like a f*ckin’ kazoo (kazoo)
f*free all my lil’ apes f*cked up, stuck in the zoo (they stuck in that zoo)
young thr33, really not two, it’s just me and myself, i ain’t come with a crew (it’s just me)
i’m finna run up an opp boy, jump kick his ass like jack kangaroo (jump kick)
set that boy up with a thick b*tch, n*gga ain’t know that she was the bait (ain’t even know)
y*yung thr33 finna be up this year, i know that my time await (i know)
g*g*y ass n*gga keep sayin’ some sl!ck sh*t, beat that boy till’ he go straight (gon’ beat him)
i need me a thick slim b*tch, i swear to god she can’t even be overweight (she can’t)
i just came home, my mama just cooked me some food, i cleaned up the plate (yummy)
ugly ass b*tch tryna ask for my number, i ain’t got no storage, no sp*ce (oh my)
young thr33 gotta keep going, i can’t slow down, gotta pick up the pace (i can’t)
yo’ hoe keep on cheating from time to time, why you keep givin’ her grace? (like why?)
i had to leave her, but i’ma tell that b*tch i could never be replaced (finna leave)
5.56 gon’ hit his shoulder, make a n*gga shimmy shake (shimmy shake)
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