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Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Yea I was born military

Thugging n***a ever since

Mama taught a young n***a to gon' and get that presidence

Balling on ya presidence but I'm still thugging tho

Got dem crack fans standing around like a rock show

Just bought a dime now they screaming out fa 50

Dime piece collection in the tec I got the air hole

What you looking at me for

Cuz I'm on that drank hoe

And I'm gone off some that mission impossible

I'm flexible I still can move through traffic

If I get into it with one of ya bastards

I'm'a let you have it

Go reach fo' one of my gadgets take the pen out of the cannon

You'll be dead in a casket mama thinking was that for strapping

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Look any motherf**ka step up get wet up guaranteed to feel the heat

Well I'm packing lotta stacking attacking smacking crack

In da cap in yo team in deep

Always busting up clips you bleed keep a n***a down on his knees

When you mess wit little diamond so shining and blindin' grindin' fryin' hoes cowardly

All you bitches bout dancing me ain't none of yall my homie

We bringin' the tony montana's and hammers and banners that's hard to beat

I got that shit you need just like the air you breathe

My lyrical spirits are critical miracle burn like gasoline

I'm slick as vaseline put a look in the must homie

I'm the realist appealist that's trillest that's illest that's on the scene

Yea hoe I'm running thangs cuz now I'm in the game

Ball that hoop and switch and shooting like le'bron James

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Ughh I pimp tight like mjg

Body body like master P

Showing out in the parking lot

BKA young pimp C AKA sweet Jones

Change my name to tony snow love a crow

Came off whippin' snow in a Pyrex bowl

My car dangerous hit it with the sprite

Hittin' 10 in a Benz truck full of work nothing but white

Getting hot on the street lights rolls royce not the motor bikes

Not a lover just a mac dump the sack I drip the lac'I

If you know like I know b***h you wouldn't be sayin' that

Monkey talk get people killed I spend ya kool aid pack

If you if you not willing to see me best not say my name

We ain't got no time to be guessing and playing no p***y games

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel

F**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel

If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war

I gotta AK47 and a chick in the car

Go To War by Crime Mob - Lyrics & Covers