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Pastor Troy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Then I Got Changed Lyrics - Pastor Troy

[pastor troy talking] 

 

Down south georgia girls I love y'all 

Pastor troy representing for them down south georgia girls 

Y'all know what it is, d.s.g.g. 

 

Verse 1: 

 

Excuse me baby let me holla at ya right quick 

I see ya sitting by ya self, can I sit 

Been watching you since I jumped out the red six 

It's pastor troy little mama, I run shit 

I was just thinking if you got a minute for a nigga 

We grab a bite to eat, maybe let me kick it with ya 

I'ma be cool 

If ya wanna we can hit the pool, all at the house 

I know ya think this nigga is a fool 

I'm from the south if ya got a minute we can chill 

Do what ya like if ya don't baby keep it real 

What's up tonite 

I know ya like I ain't even told this boy my name 

But I love the way he kicking his game 

Then I got changed 

 

[pastor troy talking to woman] 

 

Verse 2: 

 

How many folks ya know will open up yo car do' 

You wanna smoke baby [inhaling smoke] it's hydro 

I'm looking at ya cause it's cute how you inhale 

I think you gone fall in love with the atl 

I got my hand in the middle of the console 

You know I wanna hold ya hand 

You gone tell me no 

If so, i'ma roll me up another beam 

You done smoked all my weed now you acting mean 

I'm coming clean 

Looking at her like I'm innocent 

So what's yo hobby how you feel about getting intimate 

We hit the lobby checking in to the radisson 

Give me a suit now we chilling in the whirlpool 

Let's go to sleep we can freak on the next trip 

I know you drained I ain't coming on the sex tip 

I'm shooting game everything was to get to know ya 

Now if you'll excuse me I'll be rolling over 

And I still got changed 

 

[pastor troy talking to woman] 

 

Verse 3: 

 

I left that muthafucking ho on the top flo' 

I kissed on her forehead boo I got to go 

I'm making moves 22 fuck a real job 

All I think about is money I'm in a mob 

Hit the crib matching car with the outfit 

What should I do if she see me with the chrome kit 

The navy blue look at who got 'em turning heads 

And then every dime legit so who is the feds 

My eyes red cause I'm matched down cascade 

A little fine red girl said she wanna play 

I'm on the cell phone tripping baby where you stay 

This how we do it down here in the letter a 

And then I got changed 

 

[pastor troy with shoutouts to d.s.g.g.] 

Are you remember?