Go to War

Bitches say im handsome kidnap yo ass for ransom
Finna be a killa season let me call up Cam'ron
If it's a problem let me know lil' nigga
We can go to war
In the kitchen stretching work my nigga
Whipping with the fork
Say it short got it all my nigga
But we can work it out
Turn a two into a fo' my nigga
It ain't hard at all
The way I tote my gun, you would think im james bond
Come to my trap its at least 'bout thirty guns
Come to the trap she giving head im in the bathroom
Nigga dissrespect leave em wet bloodied in a tampon
Bitches say im handsome kidnap your ass for ransom
Its finna be a killa season let me call up Cam'ron
Just flew from over seas nigga just to meet my damn plug
My shooters shoot for no reason you dont wanna wit them boy
If its a problem let me know my nigga we gon' solve em all
We got thirtys we got choppers we got handguns we got revolvers and all (the foes and all)
You want no problems over here nigga, and we don't go by the law (nah)
All them problems are getting solved nigga, and it ain't hard at all (nah)



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Aaron Gilfenbain, Derrick Antonio Coleman
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