WAR

Nigga u don't want that war
Nigga Ima give u war

Shorty counting seven figures
Shorty showing off her figure
Spend a grand and paint her fingers
She the Type who love the niggas
Spend your money every nickel
She a fucking gold digger
Peter pipe a hyfer now he has to be real careful
Cuz these women act like devil man they're on another level
I remember a girl named heather she was acting like she's special
Tryna tell me that she precious
But we never had connection man I never learn a lesson
Women ain't your average treasure
Man they're only used for pleasure
Y'all be sitting cross the table
Cuz u never pay for cable
So the sex is never able
Just To Keep u both stable

Don't u feel grateful that u left her in April
Now you're looking at paper finding out what the date is
Now u feeling like a hater when u say this
People feel like you're a traitor so y lose it
You're asking for a favor and nobody do it
Your own damn neighbor thinking that you're gonna lose this
Now u doin all this labor tryna think of suggestions
How bout use a lazer and I tase u make it happen
Pull up with a shaver Wit a razor I'll attack u
Im your and lord and savor gotta prayer u can ask it
I'm feeling like Aladdin and my genie got the magic
U can call me big poppa all my choppas leave static
I always have a lawyer if it get tragic
I ain't no employer but my work is my passion
I don't want no daughter telling me like who my daddy
Pull up at the party and already I'm off of xani



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Clarke
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