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- Rich Gang war ready 歌詞
- Rich Gang
- Hey look man
Rich Gang
I got a ruger on me now
I got like four baby choppers
Know what I mean
I feel like Osama in this motherf**ker
Bin Laden that is
You want war we ready
We got guns plus machetes
You don't want no beef
No spaghetti
Premium gas no unleaded
Ain't tryna preach like a reverend
I want to see if she ready
Click clack bang fire fire ayy
Shooting the eagle no desert
Painted my house all white
DMX like in Belly
I see that red call light that means
She just left a message
All of my niggas war ready
Some of you niggas be scary
Cause if it comes down to it
Boy you niggas ain't ready
Stick em' Hand gun
All of em look like sweaters
Aretha Franklin East Atlanta
Nigga I'll take you there
My best friend is Ben Franklin
No more for my now
Bitches who they f**k with me
You should see
How them bitches act now
I'm war ready at all times
Y'all niggas just small time
I was standing on the block
Yeah I was on the corner dealing small dimes
Baby girl don't suck this motherf**king dick
If ya ass don't motherf**king know how
It's another story
If you know how to ride dick
Girl I ain't gon tell you slow down
Shawty real freaky
Nutted in her face both times
Nawl this ain't all of my bullets
I got some more rounds
Shawty wanna charge for pussy
But I'm like woah now
Like a little darling shawty
Stay wanna go out
No roof roof
Top missin' on a lil coupe coupe
2 door that is I'm a big dog
Got kujo status
Anybody in the water
The Atlantic Ocean
Rich Gang
You want war we ready
We got guns plus machetes
You don't want no beef
No spaghetti
Premium gas no unleaded
Ain't tryna preach like a reverend
I want to see if she ready
Click clack bang fire fire ayy
Shooting the eagle no desert
Painted my house all white
DMX like in Belly
I see that red call light that means
She just left a message
All of my niggas war ready
Some of you niggas be scary
Cause if it comes down to it
Boy you niggas ain't ready
Ruger Uzi Omar Epps
Boy I'm in too deep
I just took it yeah we kept it
Boy we play for keeps
You got all my friends
MJ on my front line
No bandaid they bleeding
Gave that boy the run around
Faked em then I trick em
All this money all this clientele
I had all the dope
F**ked her why she had to go
And tell all them nat-nat hoes
You in it for the money
Bitch you ain't come up with me
Put you in a Bentley
You was in a Honda Civic
Dick in her mouth like a cavity
I'm the dentist
Baby I'm the hot dog
You can be the relish
Put it in her stomach
Nigga I'mma make her feel it
Fifty guns boy I'm war ready
All or nun nigga I' mma bet it
Everything nigga I'll bet it
Hate to see me on your best day
Nigga my wost day
Popping bottles
Like a motherf** king birthday
Give that thot bitch a cup of water
Cause I know she thirsty
Amen let the church pray
You want war we ready
We got guns plus machetes
You don't want no beef
No spaghetti
Premium gas no unleaded
Ain't tryna preach like a reverend
I want to see if she ready
Click clack bang fire fire ayy
Shooting the eagle no desert
Painted my house all white
DMX like in Belly
I see that red call light that means
She just left a message
All of my niggas war ready
Some of you niggas be scary
Cause if it comes down to it
Boy you niggas ain 't ready
Rich Gang
Rich Gang
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