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I know T, uh you know T, uh I Done brought it down, this shit on the real 'Cause I know Nina and she know Keisha I Fuck on Tina She hold down my re-up Smoke My dope I bought her a Visa She smoke My dope I bought her a Visa Smoke my dope Call your hoe She put that ass on me, then I gotta Go She a wild lil' bitch, she love to snow Screaming out, "Fuck 12," I slip through cold I been getting money every minute Had to put Some diamonds in my dentist Went to see the Little dentist Used to eat the Xans like a Menace Fucking every bitch from a distance Shoot you In the brain a witness I want war, my Nigga, I want war War, War, my nigga, want war I got bands, My nigga, I need more Got bands, My nigga, I need more Uh, niggas ain't talking About Niggas ain't talking about shit, talking about Shit Niggas ain't talking about shit Niggas ain't About, niggas ain't talking about shit Three, four, Five, got kickback Shoot you your crib where you Sleep at, uh Say getting money, where your whip At? Big eater Xan like a Tic Tac Sit On that dick, bitch, get back Uh, uh, Uh But I gotta go, I gotta go I Got some money to get back I get on The road, out on the road Smoke my dope Call your hoe She put that ass on me, then I gotta Go She a wild lil' bitch, she Screaming out, "Fuck 12," I slip through the cold Smoke my dope Call your hoe She put that ass on me, then I gotta Go She a wild lil' bitch, she love to snow Screaming out, "Fuck 12," I slip through the cold Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What? Mm-hmm What? Mm-hmm Okay Let's get it All I really need is one Minute Know I said do it, so it's finished MVP champion, I don't do scrimmage I might have To name off my alphabet bitches I just called Alyssa to bring me the biscuit I like to Catch snitches like I'm playing Quidditch I speak on That dick, so they call it Tom Riddle And I like to talk to my tool like the Builder I'm in Argentina with a hoe I like To sit back and watch her eat another hoe No rooftop, I had to let the bitch go Days of Future Past, so your X-Man broke Mama Sticks to her last even when a nigga gone Bro, that ass in the bed, don't make me Let that bitch go Beat the shit out your Man, put that dick down her throat I run Up with your pack, I'm who Deep Blue Phantom Told you Smoke my Call your hoe She put that ass on me, then I gotta Go She a wild lil' bitch, she love to snow Screaming out, "Fuck 12," I slip through cold I know T, uh you know T, uh I Done brought down, this shit on the real 'Cause I know Nina and she know Keisha I fuck On Tina She hold down my re-up I know, Bands, my nigga, I need more Bands, My nigga, I need more
LIL GNAR, Robb Bank$, Tyla Yaweh — War Paint (feat. Robb Bank$ & Tyla Yaweh)
«War Paint (feat. Robb Bank$ & Tyla Yaweh)» — LIL GNAR, Robb Bank$, Tyla Yaweh. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:14. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
