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