Boss Top - Churches lyrics

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Boss Top - Churches lyrics

[Intro] Fredo waddup? SQUAD! That Trap sh** (haaah!) SQUAD SQUAD SQUAD [Hook] Flexin' like the Glock boyz gon' turn up All of us got the shots, we got burnas (grahh!) Boss T, I'm professor y'all gon' learn up Bought dat Smith & Wesson now it's murdas Keep my bando bars cause the burglars If I'on know the n***a I'on serve him Drink got me slow, it might be workin' My brother got them chickens and them churches [Verse 1] Smokin' out the pound countin' hunnas All I tote is glizzys, don't do llamas I'm still gon' cop a humma for Jmunna (for my brother) I'm still gon' get that big house for my mama (What it look like?) And when I cop that humma for Jmunna (What you gon' do?) My youngins out the window they just bussin' That 50 and that Glizzy that b**h drummin' Hit the b**h from the back left her cummin' And I'on f** for free you gon' have somethin' Put that on my mama, b**h I got 3 youngins And they ain't gon' starve, they gon' eat somethin' If you ain't O'BLOCK you ain't on nothin' [Hook]

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