War Paint by GNAR:
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 *** on Tina (Wait), she hold all my re-up (Re-up)
Smoke my *** (Smoke my ***), ayy, I bought her a visa (Bought her a visa)
She smoke my *** (Smoke my ***), yeah, I bought her a visa (Visa)
Smoke my *** (Smoke my ***)
Call your ho (Call your ho)
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go)
She a wild lil’ ***, she love the snow (She love the ***)
Screamin’ out, “*** 12,” I stick to the code (*** 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)
***’ every ***, you want distance
Shoot you in the brain, *** a witness
War, war, my ***, I want war (Oh)
War, war, my ***, I want war (Oh)
I got bands, my ***, I need more (Oh)
Got bands, my ***, I need more (Oh)
Uh, niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout *** (Oh)
Niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout ***, ain’t talkin’ ’bout *** (Oh)
Niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout *** (Oh)
Niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout, niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout ***
Big .45 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 ***, ***, 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 *** (Smoke my ***)
Call your ho (Call your ho)
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go)
She a wild lil’ ***, she love the snow (She love the ***)
Screamin’ out, “*** 12,” I stick to the code (*** 12)
Smoke my *** (Smoke my ***)
Call your ho (Call your ho)
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go)
She a wild lil’ ***, she love the snow (She love the ***)
Screamin’ out, “*** 12,” I stick to the code (*** 12)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mhm, 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 *** (Yuh)
I just called Alyssa to get me a biscuit
I like to catch snitches, like I’m playin’ Quidditch
I puke on that ***, 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 *** go (Gone)
Days of Future Past, say your ex-man broke
Mama sticks to her last, even when her *** gone
When I hit in the bed, I’ma let that *** go (Bruh)
Beat the *** out your man, put this *** down her throat (Yuh, yuh)
I run up with your pack, I’m Houdini, phantom (Mhm)
Smoke my *** (Smoke my ***)
Call your ho (Call your ho)
She put that ass on me, then I gotta go (I gotta go)
She a wild lil’ ***, she love the snow (She love the ***)
Screamin’ out, “*** 12,” I stick to the code (*** 12)
I know Tia (I know Tia)
You gon’ T up (You know Keisha)
I didn’t body down, listen on the real (Yeah)
‘Cause I know Nina (I know Nina), and she know Keisha (She know Keisha)
I *** on Tina (Wait), she hold all my re-up (All my re-up, all my re-up)
(Oh)
Bands, my ***, I need more
Bands, my ***, I need more
