Jarren Benton ft. SwizZz – Hallelujah Lyrics
Bitch we gotta popping nigga
Hallelujah!
I woke up feeling great
nigga
Hallelujah!
Came up out the dumps nigga
Hallelujah!
You know
we getting to it nigga
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Came up out
the dumps nigga
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Y’all don’t want these boys to
bring them problems to you
Yeah, benton season
Getting sloppy toppy while I’m sipping
resonant
Foreign hoes, or North Korean, that’s Kato’s sister
Bitch I’m
sicker than Adolf Hitler, the King gonna lift you
Pain in the ass like an
anal blister
I kill a rapper, let the angels get you
Then I walk around
and just strangle niggas
Ain’t your only one, nigga I hold guns, the arms are
the sword is sure gun
Absorbing protons, distorting organs
My dick is four
tons, fucking moron
I’m fucking for blood, the fork in your lungs
One
abortion, that’s un-afforded
My daddy left us like a fucking orphan
Get
Casper, crashing and the Aston Martin
Yeah, that’s Aston Martin
Word to
Tommy, call Pam’s and Martins
Smoking space rocks with a band of
martins
Eat everything cuz this grass is starving
And if it’s 3 stripes
then I’mma probably copy it
Your bread short like Polly Pocket
You weak
nigga, you should probably stop it
When your fasting money we gonna probably
profit
Don’t fuck with me, then I’ll fuck with y’all
Niggas praying on my
downfall
I duke at niggas, shut with fire ball
Out my palm, I bust through
the fire wall
Free my nigga Thick James bitch
I’m always on that Rick
James shit
This FV, we set the trends with all your fuck boys on that same
shit
Bitch we gotta popping nigga
Hallelujah!
I woke up feeling great
nigga
Hallelujah!
Came up out the dumps nigga
Hallelujah!
You know
we getting to it nigga
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Came up out
the dumps nigga
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Y’all don’t want these boys to
bring them problems to you
Hallelujah, fucking loser
Howdy Jarred, toss me the ruger
I scrub my
ass with a purple loofa
I got a few cucumbers inside my juicers
So hey
girl, come take a sip of this shit
When you done kiss the tip of my dick,
yah
Like it or love it, I’m rushing, I’m busting
My head gets better then
sick
5 0 I am on the grind, fuck is on your mind
Hear I’m talking but I
ain’t got time, my girl left but that’s find
Nobody’s tripping you make the
decision
Wait till I catch the new nigga slipping
Thought I told you shit
now is different
I pop a automatic, now inching,
Holding it steady, ready,
let me get lose
This is something I do daily
Too many people going
crazy,
Losing they minds so I strap on my safety
Yea, I bun this shit
down
You see where I’m going, so now you start to come around
Fuck you,
you had your shot
Now sit back and witness, I climb to the top bitch
Shut
the fuck up, I’m paranoid and I’m buzzing
My homies now, I can’t trust
‘em
Betrayal’s now the new custom
The pain is deep but I’m
accustomed
At the end of the day I still love them
No space for hate in my
heart, that can wait in the dark
Funk volume, we coming
Hallelujah!
Bitch we gotta popping nigga
Hallelujah!
I woke up feeling great
nigga
Hallelujah!
Came up out the dumps nigga
Hallelujah!
You know
we getting to it nigga
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Came up out
the dumps nigga
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Y’all don’t want these boys to
bring them problems to you
