Lyrics

Boy don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Boy don't want war, pussy boy don't want war Boy don't want war, pussy boy... Don't want war Want war (want war), want war (want war) Nigga fuck your mama, she should've wore a condom Boy don't want it, pussy boy don't want it Pussy boy, pussy boy Pussy boy, pussy boy Nigga fuck your mama, she should've wore a condom Pull up in that 'Rari, burning off this rubber Niggas undercover, so you know I can't trust them I be smoking earth, boy, you be smoking bubba The bitch like Benihana's, took that bitch to McDonald's I got plenty condoms and I got plenty commas If you want some beef, boy, I won't be your farmer I might be your father, ball like Penny Hardaway Judge trying to lock me up 'cause my pee look darker But that ain't gon' solve none, weed solve my problem Guns for my armor, nigga fuck security Out the cut like barbers, got niggas Forrest Gumping Smoking on this Compton, but bitch, I'm in Chiraq Where you disrespect me at, bitch, that's where you die at All these fucking lab rats, now I got my mousetrap Niggas wanna fake it, wanna know where my house at That life I ain't bout that, I'm 'bout pushing scalps back Pull up on yo' block, bitch, let my niggas out that Foreign car, clout that, I'm high off this Tooka pack I'm high off this Aiki pack, I'm high off this Tu-Tu pack Smoking on that Jay Loud, smoking on that FatHead Run up on 46, leave a nigga flat dead Shoot a .47, flying off like Batman Boy I got a bad bitch, put that bag on that head I'm high off this Chief Keef, got me feeling like Superman That bitch called Chief Keef, "G", bitch, I'm not no MuBu man All these damn frenemies, I'ma call up Poo-Poo man I got niggas in these streets, they fuck around and do you, man I'm rich, hallelujah man, still got my toolie man Fuck with me, I'll fuck around and screw your mans Flexin' like a ruler, shoot at your medulla man And get your bitch, she wanna suck my dick, I knew it man Pussy boy don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Pussy boy don't want war Boy don't want war Come down your block like thunder, thunder, thunder I just bought ten guns and ten pounds and ten mansions Come through dunkin' shit, Kevin Durant, Lebron-in' But you like to Twitter beef, pussy how you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?) Pussy how you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?) Pussy how you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?) Pussy how you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?) Pussy how you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?) How you warrin'? (How you warrin'? How you warrin'?)
Writer(s): Colten Tyler Howe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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