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Correct Lord Forgive Me Lyrics
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Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday All I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it to church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from And listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Amen, Amen) If I make a couple of mistakes I ain't sayin I'm perfect or great, Lord Going fishin' shawty you the bait Ain't no competition you bae And I just wanna know if I could dive in the pussy Go down on the pussy, head dive first Got your legs wide open Destiny's child make you say my name Versace everything even my sheets too Get the knees black even me too I might eat that pussy like Kiku Baby I just wanna meet and greet you And I'm in love with your beauty like a beast too And she told me she don't even eat seafood Made her eat this dick then told her open her mouth what we call that? Yeah we call it see food Lord please forgive me If I have to send one of these niggas to you, Lord please forgive me I'ma hurt they feelings when I get that brand new car and do work nigga Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday All I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it to church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from And listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord) Listen up, I'ma say a lil' prayer and it goes like this (Lord) I know I did a lot of fucked up shit I know I ain't supposed to cuss but I'ma say (Lord Forgive Me) Please please (Lord Forgive Me) I know I fucked up listen (Lord) I done fucked up man (Forgive Me) No weapon formed against me shall prosper That got me through jail when I was locked up Keep your eyes on snakes they'll bite ya Grind hard, this shit don't come over night bruh I don't need a pistol nigga I'll fight y'all In my closet, more shoes than Flight Club Ride deep on the beat like a bike club Sleep all day, all night uh I done did a lot of fucked up shit I just pray God forgive me I done did shit I ain't thought about God forgive me promise I'ma be a better person I seem to only pray when its an emergency (Why?) Told 'em 'cause the beat like surgery (Why?) A lot of y'all fuck niggas talkin' I remember I was walkin', told 'em what I'm doin' now Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday All I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it to church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from And listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord)
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