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letra de war - ann marie

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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

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