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ann marie – war lyrics

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chorus:
see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

verse 1:
you ain’t relevant enough for me to diss you
your n#gga ate my p#ssy with the same lips he kissed you
i see you staring b#tch, let me know if it’s an issue
call my rappie up, guarantee she come and get you

see if i let him f#ck, you no longer be his b#tch boo
but if i’m off that henny ain’t no telling what i’ll do
top all gucci, at the bottom jimmy choo
he want a real b#tch, so i’m the person that he choose lil sis

chorus:
see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

verse 2:
see my pockets real fat like nicki ass and sh#t
ain’t got to f#ck for attention, i’m a classy b#tch
we ain’t chasin no n#ggas, chasin bags and sh#t
paint my rari the color purple f#ck that average sh#t

all my b#tches from south side on that savage sh#t
shoes be yo rent that’s that lavish sh#t
he call my phone 10:30 in the morning
i ask him was we hungry
if you ain’t tryna eat it why you call

sh#t be blowing me and now he in his feelings and sh#t
wanna cut him off but he be k!llin sum sh#t
i like them street n#ggas that be dealin and sh#t
all this sh#t that i state facts, know you feeling this sh#t

chorus:
see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

see this the real sh#t, sh#t that make you feel sh#t
who beefin over lil sh#t, got n#ggas that’ll drop sh#t, pop sh#t
we ain’t with the talk my n#ggas ready to score
i ain’t sparin no b#tch, b#tch i’m ready for war

verse 3:
i got my own bread, own car, own crib
only thing i need a n#gga for is for the d#ck
i remember them days when a b#tch ain’t have sh#t
now all these b#tches wanna be me and the n#ggas want to hit

but that’s a no b#tch, keep my legs closed b#tch
i ain’t with that hoe sh#t, i’m about my dough b#tch
ain’t talkin marijuana when i say my n#gga smoke sh#t
wanna beef about a n#gga, where your money at broke b#tch
myyy p#ssy leaky like a faucet, had to take a break
got em thinkin that i lost it

- ann marie lyrics

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