All the Way to Church lyrics

[Verse 1]
So I think they cut my loose leaf, from the forbidden fruit tree
Oo,wee, excuse me, allow me to introduce me
It's all star Los, from the ball hog show
Don't make me make a Target out you Walmart flow
You know who I B. add the E.S.T
You playin games boy? I bring you this PS3
Finally The nerd and the bully had words
I throw bullets at bullies I throw bullies at nerds
Since the days of macintosh I just mac' and talk sh*t
Baby shut yo apple down With this mac and toss it
God damn what I got to start callin' names n*gga
Like I don't do this for breakfast , I charlamagne n*ggas
Magical ass rappers y'all n*ggas is trash
Every bar talkin' 'bout how you saw n*ggas in half
Well that seems odd and cause n*ggas to laugh
So I'm at your door step with dog sh*t in a bag

[Hook]
I could go
Snapback, Louis belt, Vans on n*ggas
Polo socks pulled up, Raybans on n*ggas
Hitman, I ain't tryin' to make plans on n*ggas
Pray for 'em 'fore I have to lay hands on n*ggas
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first
Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this
Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first
[Verse 2]
You know put 'em in the streets he a awkward ass n*gga
They tell me he sneeze wrong I a cough in that n*gga
He ain't 'bout that work ol' talkin ass n*gga
Put the tommy to you Tommy off Martin ass n*ggas
Lames flippin' my bars but im landin' sh*t the best
n*gga think he got heart cause he sayin' it with his chest
We marines my n*ggas grab that metal and we serve
And come occupy your street like the federal reserve
Ye ain't never choppin a scale wit rock for sale
Look in your eyes and I can tell your pops was frail
So for my younger and my older brother locked in jail
I dig in these n*ggas ass like its lobster tail
Yeah n*gga name 5 rappers f*ckin' wit me
And leave square n*ggas with they pineapple's under the sea
Say Los bring the greatness back holmes im just stating fact
And all y'all n*ggas suck "April Pratt"

[Hook]
Snapback, louis belt, vans on n*ggas
Polo sized ,pulled up, ray bans on n*ggas
Hitman, I ain't tryin to make plans on n*ggas
Pray for 'em before I have to lay hands on n*ggas
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that bigger man oughta say it first
Like lord jesus tell that boy to leave this
Situation alone holmes im jus goin' easy
Whoop his ass, whoop his whoop his ass all the way to church
I just figured that the bigger man oughta say it first