Artist: BJ The Chicago Kid f/ Anderson .Paak, Buddy, Ty Dolla $ign Album: Church (Remix) {S} Song: Church (West Coast Remix) Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Chorus 2X: BJ The Chicago Kid] She say she wanna drink, do drugs and have sex tonight But I got church in the mornin', church in the mornin' [Ty Dolla $ign] Hope they got a Heaven for a real one Hopin' God forgive me, 'bout to kill some brown skin chick with some thick 'ol thighs Told me she in love, that's a big ol' lie Hit it last night, now she back, tonight Said her boyfriend couldn't get, it right Kissin' all on it while I blow that, strong Knowin' damn well we both +Dead, Wrong+... But it feels good so it's okay, yeah it's alright You got Heaven in between your thighs, don't look me in the eye I'ma say some shit I don't mean and I hate when I do that Blame it on the molly or the weed or that 1942, yeah [Chorus] [Anderson .Paak] Oh yeah, yeah... Flippin' through the pages of the Old Testament (ah) Like baby, don't test me I grew up in the pulpits (pulpit) But I was on the drum stool, riffin' and groovin' And every Sunday you the best dressin' (yes Lord~!) But I don't know who you foolin' As soon as the preacher stop whoopin' I'ma get the car warmed up and come scoop ya I'ma pray to God that the reverend don't shoot me I should put a lot more pause in my movement I never touched it but good Lord have mercy The Lord is my Shepherd, He knows what I want (yes Lord) The Devil on my shoulder Told me I should take you for shots of Patron and take you to Bible study in the mornin' The angels said to leave that man's wife alone He payin' me to save souls, I just went home then [Chorus] [BJ The Chicago Kid] Oh-oh-ohh, yeah, ooh Hopefully we can go to Heaven (yup) Baby girl understand that the plan is to win like the Bulls in '9-7 (yup) Kill that pussy all night, baby girl Hopefully you can call the reverend Hopefully he friends with Melvin from the Blue Notes, tell him bring two smokes and a shot of Hen', drive his Benz back to Heaven Cause baby YOU (hey!) got what I want and baby you know it And every time that you walk by, baby I can tell you just can't control it A nigga done fell in love with the preacher's daughter (yeah) I know we shouldn't but we both oughta do it again; Lord forgive us for our sins [Chorus] [Outro: Buddy] + (BJ) Hopefully we can go to Heaven, I pray (I) Hopefully we can go to Heaven, cause I'm stayin' (we can go to Heaven baby) Hopefully we can go to Heaven (yeah) I pray (I pray) Hopefully we can go to Heaven...