Father – Passion & Dogma lyrics

[Intro]
[?]

[Verse 1]
[?]
[?] like she reading the bible (God Damn)
This boy think we beefing
But nigga I got no rivals (no no no no)
Hit em with the boom boom boom boom boom boom
Check his vitals (Check his vitals)
Thriller, his jacket red he dancing like he Micheal
I'm not [?] onyx
Graduated [?] economics
Look at me Chevy to jumping jacks on hydraulics
[?] your so symbolic

[Chorus]
Girl look at me [?] so passionate
I just wanna know how to fuck you fit your ass in that
Be your best friend at the crib cause your such a task
Something in the string got my heart beating so fast

[Verse 2]
Come from [?]
Call me young rottweiler
Ice my collar
My nigga always [?] dollar
[?] collars
I went from a scholar to a baller (to a baller)
I might start acting
I might just turn you into [?]
Best start acting
I might hit you with the action
Fuck your crew
My nigga yeah fuck your fashion
My niggas fresh
You niggas not bout that fashion
No carry through
I can tell you niggas ain't got no passion

[Chorus]
Girl look at me [?] so passionate
I just wanna know how to fuck you fit your ass in that
Be your best friend at the crib cause your such a task
Something in the string got my heart beating so fast

[Verse 3]
Playing with my money
I'm gonna play with your bitch
[?] cause she say I'm titanic (yeah yeah aye)
She say I'm the shit (what what)
Know I'm that

[Outro]
Yeah, aye, a huh
Yeah, a huh
What, what, yeah, okay, a huh, a huh
All mi niggas getting paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah