war! - vroseh lyrics
[chorus: sivraj]
wait off the beat got this sh*t going on sweet
running on me like a tootsie roll got your girl uhm bout to unwrap me please
wait off the beat got this sh*t going on sweet
running on me like a tootsie roll got your girl uhm bout to unwrap me please
[verse 1: sivraj]
got that sh*t going off the beat and you know it’s on me got that sh*t on og
running off your man with the og
who you think you running on og
and i’m bout to get this sh*t just blowin’ an totin’ an rollin’ an collin’ an dollin’
got your sh*t just blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’
bout to get your head on tv, n*gga think he sweet but he really don’t know me
bout to get sh*t off the police, who you think you running don’t know me
and you think that sh*t real sweet well i’m bout to get yo ass and you bout to be real fleek
got yo head rollin’, now you on a t*shirt n*gga don’t know me
[hook: sivraj]
and he think that sh*t so sweet till he really be smee
and i’m put his head on a t*shirt if he mess with me
and i’m on the beat real sweet in the streets got that sh*t going, and you know i’m og
got that f*ckin’ tec on me, let me run a test on og
[verse 2: sivraj]
got that sh*t just blowin’ motherf*cking just tollin’ an dollin’
let me get it rollin’ an rollin’, got that sh*t just wait going and going
and you think that sh*t blowin’ an blowin’
got that sh*t totin’ an totin’, got that sh*t just wait rollin’ an rollin’
your homeboy in the backseat just going an goin’ just f*ck it
think that you got that sh*t buckets
think that you lost that sh*t f*ck it
b*tch i’m the best out the bucket just rucket an tuck it an got that sh*t f*ck it
think you got that sh*t rusted
boy you just lack cause’ you rusted
got that sh*t going off buckets and shooting sh*t
tip wait bucket
[bridge: vroseh]
aye, aye, yuh
aye, aye, okay (uh)
[chorus: vroseh]
i wanna f*ck on yo b*tch
i’m gonna bust on her face (ew)
i’m not about shooting guns
if i need to i let my sh*t bang (‘kay)
run a train on your shawty (yeah), if that b*tch is actin’ up (yeah, yeah)
let the whole gang hit it (‘kay), if that hoe cannot get enough (aye)
i wanna f*ck on yo b*tch
i’m gonna bust on her face
i’m not about shooting guns
if i need to i let my sh*t bang
run a train on your shawty, if that b*tch is actin’ up
let the whole gang hit it, if that hoe cannot get enough
[verse: vroseh]
f*cking on yo b*tch bet that p*ssy feels spectacular, (yeah, yeah)
sucking on my d*ck like a young blood dracula, (yuh, yuh)
hittin’ l!cks left and right leave a bl**dy massacre, (okay, okay)
b*tch, i’m strapped like a f*ckin’ seat belt fastener
ain’t no joke so you better stop playing with me, (okay, okay)
all this internet bang sh*t is g*y to me (yeah, yuh)
only do one on ones cause that’s my f*ckin’ way**better not catch you trippin’ or it’s gonna be on sight, (okay) b*tch
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