Vyrtageous - Pray Lyrics

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

Pray for my bitch (Just pray for my bitch)
Pray for my bitch (Just pray for my bitch)
Pray for my bitch (Pray for my bitch)
Pray for my bitch (Pray for the bitch)
Pray for his bitch (Pray for that bitch)
Pray for that bitch (Man, that bitch)
Pray for your bitch (Is that your bitch?)
Pray for my bitch (Just pray for the bitch)

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

She put too many lettuce on my sandwich (Too green)
Bitch 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 bitch)
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 dick's a dick you could suck (Pray for my bitch)
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 bitch splat)
My bish tried to say "no" to the dick once (Tto this dick?)
Slapped her wit it, just to show her what the dick does (Dickslap)
Told her I got 30 side hoes, now she yellin' (Female)
I put all her clothes on OfferUp, that shit be sellin' (Money)

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 bitch)
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 slut (Pray for my bitch)
She told me she washin' off my f*cking cleats (New Balance)
Stupid bitch, 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 bitch)
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'