Pray lyrics

by

Vyrtageous


[Intro]

Pray, pray, pray, pray
Pray (One, two, three, four piece of lettuce, four pieces?)
Pray (Swear I'm 'finna kill this b*tch, somebody better pray for this b*tch!)
Pray (God help you, b*tch, you better hope everybody in your whole family)
Pray

[Hook - Vyrtangtang]

Pray for my b*tch (Just pray for my b*tch)
Pray for my b*tch (Just pray for my b*tch)
Pray for my b*tch (Pray for my b*tch)
Pray for my b*tch (Pray for the b*tch)
Pray for his b*tch (Pray for that b*tch)
Pray for that b*tch (Man, that b*tch)
Pray for your b*tch (Is that your b*tch?)
Pray for my b*tch (Just pray for the b*tch)

[Hook - Otageous]

Pray for my b*tch (Please, please)
Pray for my b*tch (Jesus, Jesus)
Pray for my b*tch (Buddah, Buddah)
Pray for my b*tch (Zeus, Zeus)
Pray for your b*tch (Krishna, Krishna)
Pray for his b*tch (Vishnu, Vishnu)
Pray for her b*tch (Lord, Lord)
Pray for my b*tch

[Verse 1 - Otageous]

She put too many lettuce on my sandwich (Too green)
b*tch you 'bout to tap out on the canvas (MMA)
I wanted 3 leaves, no approximation (Tres)
Where da f*ckin' Reeses, I'll cop a box you'll lay in (Pray for my b*tch)
I went thru her phone while she in the shower (In the shower)
Found a man's name, ask her who this f*ckin' coward? (Who this man?)
She say it's her boss, I say I don't give a f*ck (No f*cks)
Everybody with a di*k's a di*k you could suck (Pray for my b*tch)
She thought it's a favor coppin' shoes for me (Shoe?)
Wrong color, hoe, I'm 'bout to make 'em too gory (Redbottoms)
Bishes call me daddy, yeah I treat 'em too Maury (DNA)
If she say my government, she fallin' two stories (The b*tch splat)
My bish tried to say "no" to the di*k once (Tto this di*k?)
Slapped her wit it, just to show her what the di*k does (di*kslap)
Told her I got 30 side hoes, now she yellin' (Female)
I put all her clothes on OfferUp, that sh*t be sellin' (Money)

[Verse 2 - Vyrtangtang]

She put too many lettuce on my hamlet (Chef Cuisine)
I chopped her in the throat, I can't stand it (Judo chop)
I want it cut in threes, not in twos, hoe (f*ck yo squares)
Where the f*cking cheese, or you can see the do' (Pray for my b*tch)
I went through her laundry, and found a shirt (Dirty clothes)
Found a kiss mark, I asked her is that hoe at work? (9 to 5)
Said the shirt is mine, but I don't give a f*ck (Keep it real)
Kissin' on my shirt makes you a lonely sl*t (Pray for my b*tch)
She told me she washin' off my f*cking cleats (New Balance)
Stupid b*tch, I haven't played in about a week (Monday nights)
She took the dirt off, they were clean and white (Holy Ghost)
But if she touch my Jordans, get thrown off her flight (Pray for my b*tch)
She told me she shopping, can she use the car (Stick shift)
Slapped her with the keys, damn, I tried to leave a scar (Battle wounds)
Told her she got 30 minutes or I'm huntin' (Wabbit season)
She callin' out my bluff, I told her get the runnin'

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