Heartbreak Wulf - 13 (feat. Broly 500) Lyrics

We-We ain't gonna have no stale mate in a cold war
Choppa with the blade and it's gonna rip him apart
Wa-way I be drivin' you would think a nigga a nascar
Choppa with the band and I oughta touchin' world war
Ha-had a salsa on my dick
Bih, ain't no world tour
You talk about my friends
A bitch, I'mma have to hurt
You gon die today
I'm not gonna die
I'mma have to kill you
You a nail through some wood
50 cal through yo hood
Staffey out in the mud
In the shadows lurkin' hard
Bitch I'm geekin' while indoor off the can I see a star
On the run with a goth, f*ck 'round, bitch fast, ya
Uh, wuh, huh, huh, huh

You niggas fell off, yuh
My niggas go off, aye
She say "Heartbreak, turn me on", yuh
Why they hate on me
Like watchu really on
Like watchu really want
I got my jewerly on
And I finna take off
My niggas finna take off