hallelujah

Singer: game, the

halle motherfucking lujah

all my real niggas i salute ya

all the bad bitches

i'm a run throguh ya

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

heaven's prays

all i'm tryina do

reach you

praise you

heaven's prays

all i'm wanna do

praise you

my lord

nigga i ain't pastor mason yo

nigga patting rhyme

pete sirock acing y'all

and since i got good taste and all

this for all the bad bitches couldn't wait to get they braces off

i know we in church

and the way that i'm thinking

wrong

but inside the bible is the perfect way to sneak my phone

but i don't wanna do that

i came to take the service in

and stare at all the women who brought they louie purses in

bad bitches in here

forgive me for my sins

i ain't meant to walk inside the church cursing again

i wanna live righteous and you know i love jesus

but you can't catch the holy ghost in the prius

halle motherfucking lujah

all my real niggas i salute ya

all the bad bitches

i'm a run throguh ya

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

heaven's prays

they look around the church like what that nigga looking here

he prolly told of somebody

posed to be doing years

but who am i to judge a nigga

hey i don't wanna go to church

i can't budge the nigga

but i love the nigga

so i'm a go for both us

and put these g stars slacks with these louie loafers

he rather sit outside and listen to hova

but the service jumping

the pastor is serving my mimosas

and all this ass in here

how do i focus

collection plate buldging damn pastor you the coldest

my envelope stay swollen

so i'm a count my blessings now

somebody hold this

halle motherfucking lujah

all my real niggas i salute ya

all the bad bitches

i'm a run through ya

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

heaven's prays

staring in the row behind me

man these fat hoes is too cheap

ain't paying they ties

taking up 2 seats

and look at god's house

pack full of sinners

with the sun ride service

now they back for the dinners

yeah i know the chicken good but your soul ain't

and your outfit clean but your nose ain't

and i supposed ain't nobody a liar in here

if that was true

the whole chruch would be on fire in here

i'm so glad we have a choir in here

to wake me up everytime i get tired in here

and one thing's for sure

gotta praise the lord

cause when i went to undefeated

they still have my force

fell to the floor like

halle motherfucking lujah

all my real niggas i salute ya

all the bad bitches

i'm a run throguh ya

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

hop in my holy ghost

hallelujah

damn

damn

damn

damn

heaven's prays

all i'm tryina do is

reach you

praise you

heaven's prays

all i'm wanna do is

my lord