Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Combative Soldiers , by - Papoose. Release date: 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 |