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bulma - church st. lyrics

[verse 1: church st]
all i ever wanted was someone to tuck me in, not a bunch of men
kicking niggas out, only drug dealers coming in
i’m mumbling
you gotta call me church if you do not know my government
words of encouragement
sixteen lit, i ain’t talking bout the molly
walk in, mob deep, i’m the one and only prodigy
you walk in with so much animosity
gin got me slapped but i can hear these b-tches gossiping
well honey welcome to the jungle, i know you don’t want no trouble
like i finally wore a dress tonight so me don’t want no scuffle
so much pink inside my drink tonight, it got me seeing double
said i’m waaaay too flossy, tell these hoes to get up off me

[verse 2: church st]
hoes send me pictures, i’m like “why are you naked?”
my dude see my phone, that’s a loooong conversation
and boys with no money, they gets no conversation
just the 3-dot bubble, until you get you a hustle
he say he stunt like his daddy, i hope his daddy is russell
and tell his friends that you ain’t shit because he know that he love ya
and tell his friends that he ain’t trickin’, but he fill up the duffel
and he can never cut me off, i’m taking trips with his mother
(ayyyy)
i just got my fangs, now i look like selene
i will do the bape but i can’t do the supreme
you are not as great as they said you would be
and now i’m tryna figure out who even said that to me
i cut him off, bodies floating dead in the sea
i got a muthafuckin’ reverend to see
out in tokyo and nothing’s really scary to me
the pretty lights put that pretty cool glare in my teeth
i’m so coooooold, hot sake feel like seven degrees

- church st lyrics

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