Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song War Paint, artist - Lil Gnar. Album song FIRE HAZARD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: TenThousand Projects
Song language: English
War Paint |
I didn’t body down |
Listen on the real |
'Cause I know Nina (I know Nina) |
And she know Keisha (She know Keisha) |
I fuck on Tina (Wait) |
She hold all my re-up (Re-up) |
Smoke my dope, ayy (Smoke my dope) |
I bought her a visa (Bought her a visa) |
She smoke my dope, yeah (Smoke my dope) |
I bought her a visa (Visa) |
Smoke my dope (Smoke my dope), call your ho (Call your ho) |
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go) |
She a wild lil' bitch, she love the snow (She love the coke) |
Screamin' out, «Fuck 12,» I stick to the code (Fuck 12) |
I been gettin' money every minute |
Had to put some diamonds in my dentures |
Went to see the lil' dentist (Oh) |
You stick to Xans like a menace (Oh) |
Fuckin' every bitch, you want distance |
Shoot you in the brain, fuck a witness |
War, war, my nigga, I want war (Oh) |
War, war, my nigga, I want war (Oh) |
I got bands, my nigga, I need more (Oh) |
Got bands, my nigga, I need more (Oh) |
Uh, niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout shit (Oh) |
Niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout shit, ain’t talkin' 'bout shit (Oh) |
Niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout shit (Oh) |
Niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout, niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout shit |
Big four-five got kickback |
Shoot you in your crib, where you sleep at, oh |
Say you gettin' money, where your whip at? |
Bit' eat a 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 |
Bags to get on the road, out on the road |
Smoke my dope (Smoke my dope), call your ho (Call your ho) |
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go) |
She a wild lil' bitch, she love the snow (She love the coke) |
Screamin' out, «Fuck 12,» I stick to the code (Fuck 12) |
Smoke my dope (Smoke my dope), call your ho (Call your ho) |
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go) |
She a wild lil' bitch, she love the snow (She love the coke) |
Screamin' out, «Fuck 12,» I stick to the code (Fuck 12, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
(Wha), Mhm (Wha, wha, wha, wha) |
Mhm, okay, let’s get it (Let's get it) |
All I really need is one minute, facts (Yuh) |
GNAR said do it so it’s finished (Yuh) |
Rest in peace MBM, I don’t do scrimmage |
I might have to name up my effort for bitches (Yuh) |
I just called Alyssa to bring me the biscuit |
I like to catch snitches, like I’m playin' Quidditch |
Y’all speak on that dick so they call it Tom Riddle |
And I like to talk to my tool, Bob the Builder |
I’m in Argentina with a ho |
I like to sit back and watch her eat another ho (I did) |
Snort, move, top her, I had to let a bitch go (Gone) |
Days of Future Past, say your ex-man broke |
Mama sticks to her last, even when her nigga gone |
When I hit in the bed, I’ma let that shit go (Bruh) |
Beat the shit out your man, put this dick down her throat (Yuh, yuh) |
I run up with your pack, I’m Houdini, phantom (Mhm) |
Smoke my dope (Smoke my dope), call your ho (Call your ho) |
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go) |
She a wild lil' bitch, she love the snow (She love the coke) |
Screamin' out, «Fuck 12,» I stick to the code (Fuck 12) |
I know Tia (I know Tia) |
You gon' T up (You know Keisha) |
I didn’t body down |
Listen on the real |
'Cause I know Nina (I know Nina) |
And she know Keisha (She know Keisha) |
I fuck on Tina (Wait) |
She hold all my re-up (All my re-up, all my re-up) |
(Oh) |
Bands, my nigga, I need more |
Bands, my nigga, I need more |