jace! - letsgo2war!
(lyrics from songwars)
[intro]
ayy, ayy (go, go)
ayy (go, go), b_tch (go)
go (go), go (go)
ayy (go), go (go)
ayy (go), ayy (go)
[verse 1]
i want your b_tch, tell mari to let me f_ck, ayy_ayy, ayy (go, go, go)
i want that b_tch, tell riah to let me f_ck and we callin’ it even (go)
i want you dead, my n_ggas start picking you up and we callin’ it even (go)
b_tch, let’s get even, steven (steven)
i wanna spin, you wanna spin, let’s shoot it out then leave it (go)
wonder why god let him breathe (breathe)
my n_ggas had caught some murders, in the mugshot sayin’, “cheese” (go)
wallahi, i don’t eat pork, but on god, i want some beef, n_gga
get his ass smoked like tree, n_gga
b_tch ass n_gga, i don’t like, i feel just like keef, n_gga
doa left him deceased, n_gga (go)
fire on, that chopper come out to start ringing, n_gga (ringing)
let’s go to war, if not, you better get back to singing, n_gga (go)
they know i’m the meanest, n_gga
if your ass got caught on lack and you got headtapped, i wouldn’t be grieving, n_gga (grieving)
you know i mean it, n_gga (go)
[verse 2]
hope he die in his dreams, die in a scat, die in a f_cked up sit’ (sit’)
his b_tch ain’t bad, she openly clapped, i don’t even wanna f_ck that b_tch (go)
man, i think he just missing his b_tch (b_tch)
i’ma hit that lil’ ho with the d_ck (d_ck, go)
i’ma get the boy lo’ then we rob him (rob)
shooting everything, but a switch
[bridge]
go (go), ayy (ayy, ayy)
you know, i don’t even know what these n_gga be talkin’ ’bout (these b_tch ass n_ggas ain’t got nothin’ on me)
and my b_tch don’t want you (i swear to god they ain’t be nothin’ like)
no, no b_tch want you though, that’s why they be cheating on your stupid ass (ayy, these p_ssy ass n_ggas ain’t getting sh_t, but that belt)
your ass bog’ as h_ll, you a bumb (that p_ssy ass song)
(you a b_tch ass rapper, when i catch you, i’m smacking the sh_t out of you, no cap)
go, rrr
[verse 3]
go (ayy)
you dissed [2k!ll?], duck your head
if a n_ggas say he was gon’ smack me, i swear to god, we gon’ get him dead
tryna tweak with me, then you dumb, dumb, dumb, you edd, eddy and ed
if this ten mil’ hit ya, your ass don’t die, better least, we will leave you sped
your b_tches chopped, makeup demons, i don’t even want that head (head)
hope i catch that lil’ boy out in public, he better remember what all he said (said)
my chopper came with lead (lead), my glock came with motion (motion)
he found his b_tch in the bed (bed), getting f_cked by a n_gga that’s bogus
i f_cked that ho, no trojan (tojan)
mr. met by chance my slogan (slogan)
pull out my d_ck and take a p_ss, on c_ck, you might as well hold it (hold it)
b_tch (b_tch), he signed his life away, he bogus (bogus)
b_tch, pull up, pockets fully loaded (loaded, loaded)
b_tch (ayy), ayy (ayy)
[outro]
i could of kept talkin’, i ain’t even gon’ talk (my sh_t)
(i ain’t even gon’–, ayy)
i ain’t even gon’ speak (ayy, i ain’t even gon’ speak, ayy)
these n_ggas– (ayy)
these n_ggas ain’t no demons, they better get back to singing (ayy)
’cause i ain’t really on that, for real, they better get on
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