Lyrics

They want war, we get it done, choppa squad, get a gun I got sticks up in the ride, boy, like Wizard 101 Death wizard on 'em, yeah, ice wizard in Moncler I'm in the dungeon in Margiela shoes, better get a pair You better get in there, keep me a chop, I shoot anywhere I'm with a bitch, she a witch, she a (woo), puttin' her hands in the air I don't give a fuck, I don't ever care, rub on her butt, I pull on her hair I know you a pussy, you not a bear, she on my nuts, grow you a pair I know that I'm real, and it's not fair, I don't even question when nobody there Life is killin' I'm feelin' my share, I'm aimin' the choppa if the devil is near I know that you fake, not even sincere, look at my face, I ain't droppin' no tears I'm out in the jungle with lions and bears, see the headlights and get hit like a deer I'm out in public, they look at me weird, my money grown, I grew me a beard Still on that young nigga shit, get the shears, outta my mind, not what I appear I'm blowin' her mind, she like my appeal, grippin' her thighs and wearin' her heels Say that they mine and then I gotta bill, if you step on that mine, you gon' be spilled milk All that music you sittin' in filthy, drape me in diamonds and motherfuckin' silk I'ma sit on an island and fuck me a MILF, and that bitch call me Steve 'cause I like to build That bitch call me "Link" got the iron and shield, ain't no Nobu for me, I'ma dine in the hills Bitch, it's Call of Duty, I keep me a Galil, we was straight in the delu, leave him dead at the shelf Leave him dead, give him shells, knock his brain out his shell Roll this dope in the shell, used to trap outta Shell Play with my name, and I'm givin' 'em pain I'm givin' 'em flame, I'm givin' 'em hell They want war, we get it done, choppa squad, get a gun I got sticks up in the ride, boy, like Wizard 101 Death wizard on 'em, yeah, ice wizard in Moncler I'm in the dungeon in Margiela shoes, better get a pair You better get in there, keep me a chop, I shoot anywhere I'm with a bitch, she a witch, she a (woo), puttin' her hands in the air I don't give a fuck, I don't ever care, rub on her butt, I pull on her hair I know you a pussy, you not a bear, she on my nuts, grow you a pair (I know that I'm real and it's not fair)
Writer(s): Michael Lamar White Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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