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gnar - war paint lyrics

[
[refrain]: tyla yaweh]
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 f-ck on tina (wait), she hold all my re-up (re-up)
smoke my dope (smoke my dope), ayy, i bought her a visa (bought her a visa)
she smoke my dope (smoke my dope), yeah, i bought her a visa (visa)

[verse 1: gnar]
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)
f-ckin’ every b-tch, you want distance
shoot you in the brain, f-ck a witness
war, war, my n-gga, i want war (oh)
war, war, my n-gga, i want war (oh)
i got bands, my n-gga, i need more (oh)
got bands, my n-gga, i need more (oh)
uh, n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t (oh)
n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t, ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t (oh)
n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t (oh)
n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout, n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t
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 d-ck, b-tch, 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

[chorus: gnar]
smoke my dope (smoke my dope)
call your ho (call your ho)
she put that -ss on me, then i gotta go (i gotta go)
she a wild lil’ b-tch, she love the snow (she love the c0ke)
screamin’ out, “f-ck 12,” i stick to the code (f-ck 12)
smoke my dope (smoke my dope)
call your ho (call your ho)
she put that -ss on me, then i gotta go (i gotta go)
she a wild lil’ b-tch, she love the snow (she love the c0ke)
screamin’ out, “f-ck 12,” i stick to the code (f-ck 12)

[verse 2: robb bank$]
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 b-tches (yuh)
i just called alyssa to get me a biscuit
i like to catch snitches, like i’m playin’ quidditch
i puke on that d-ck, 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 b-tch go (gone)
days of future past, say your ex-man broke
mama sticks to her last, even when her n-gga gone
when i hit in the bed, i’ma let that sh-t go (bruh)
beat the sh-t out your man, put this d-ck down her throat (yuh, yuh)
i run up with your pack, i’m houdini, phantom (mhm)

[
[refrain]: tyla yaweh]
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 f-ck on tina (wait), she hold all my re-up (all my re-up, all my re-up)

[outro: gnar]
(oh)
bands, my n-gga, i need more
bands, my n-gga, i need more

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