You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
I need them racks
(Beep)
Talking down he get six feet
We pulling up, two deep
But we is not taking defeat
Oozing, leak
She sucking me off like a leech
Might f*ck her right on the beach
Don't give a f*ck if you see
I can not f*ck with no randoms
F*ck on that bitch from Atlanta
In yo bitch crib, Santa
Talking down we gon' blam him
F*ck on that bitch, she say slat
I'm pulling up in a bat
They taking swag, that part
The shit you on, I done started
She like to geek, she act retarded
Yeah she act retarded
She like to party
Yea, she like to party
She like to party
And she a thottie
Lil hottie thottie
She like to party
I be making music for hours
They envy me, I got power
Don't text her no more, she's sour
I used to f*ck her for hours
I do this shit on purpose
Niggas is clowns like a circus
I need them racks, for certain
Need a maybach with the curtains
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war
You know I'm ready for war