Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Combative Soldiers, artist - Papoose.
Date of issue: 04.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Combative Soldiers |
Honey bee |
Don’t you sting me, sting me, sting me |
Don’t fly away from my (Heart) |
Don’t you do it, don’t you do it |
I can’t stand it |
I’m honored to work with Swizz Beatz |
GS 300s and Benz, Jeeps |
Gucci link chains and gold caps to big teeth |
Smartest merchant vessel commander captains who swim deep |
You floating in a boat with a whole head in them Schitt’s Creek |
Combative soldiers, a black fortune who been street |
Burning US currency, dead presidents impeached |
Playing basketball by the garbage where homeless men eat |
Had to clap the backboard, couldn’t dunk it the rim weak |
Corner stone splitting a dollar, got 50 cents each |
Screaming Ill, looking at jars of pickled pig feet |
If her mind state ain’t attractive, she ain’t a ten piece |
Looking through the shell of a woman, beauty is skin deep |
Kids sacrificing their lives tryna make ends meet |
The cemetery had social distanced, buried them six feet |
Man, the block hot as a horny dog, we in heat |
Bailed out, saved by the bell, like Zack and Screech |
Honey bee |
Don’t you sting me, sting me, sting me |
Don’t fly away from my (Heart) |
Don’t you do it, don’t you do it |
I can’t stand it |
My hostlers dependentelic killas a ball shaped as a gram scammer |
Sony Walkman headphones over the bandana |
Hold the chopper like the old camcorder the hand camera |
Gun powder residue cleaning it the hand santa |
Ties are unloading the bullets out of a jam hammer |
Dropping spare changing the empty cup of a panhandler |
Bricks come in squares I make them dance the square dancer |
Cooking coke white as the teeth on the vaneer wearer |
Put the gun right to his eardrum he can’t hear us |
Bucking ears I wasn’t even nowhere near Tampa |
Hooptie with the broken defrosters cracked antenna |
Roll a window down with the crank handle to clear the mirrors |
Towing LMG’s like Call of Duty you can’t scare us |
Led your team to a deathmatch all of your man’s campers |
Author of journalism written with well-prepared grammar |
Watching horror flicks in the mansion the 50 chair theater |
Honey bee |
Don’t you sting me, sting me, sting me |
Don’t fly away from my (Heart) |
Don’t you do it, don’t you do it |
I can’t stand it |