War Ready

[Intro: UnoTheActivist & Warhol.ss] Ayy, man Fuck that nigga What? What? What? What? Why you got that shit on you man, I wouldn't try that shit [?] that shit on you Strap [Chorus: Warhol.ss] Troops 'round town, get it by the muscle Real street nigga, all I know is hustle Mind still rollin', (Codeine what I guzzle) Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit Couple hoes with you, but they all hit Gang ridin' with me, take a couple pics (Your bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick) I can't feel the pain, but I'm on the 'Tech Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ Certified nigga, hit her with a stamp Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp War ready, leave a nigga real damp [Verse 1: Warhol.ss] Speakin' of demons, I roll with a couple Got five hundred shooters, they ready to rumble He buildin' an empire, we make it crumble That chopper go off, make a lil' nigga shuffle Say he want smoke, nigga, don't make me chuckle (I walk with a needle, we bustin' these bubbles) We walk in with 30s, won't see us in scuffles [Verse 2: UnoTheActivist] (Bitch!) Oh, he see us, he in trouble Double tap him, I believe he seein' double Beat him 'til I see the bone from the knuckle Knuck if you buck, but, lil' nigga, do not buckle Oh, what, Pillsbury Dough Only see the money, damn near make me chuckle See me with your bitch's nipple, I'm a sucker Suck on this dick, bring the head in like a huddle [Verse 3: Warhol.ss] Whoa, hit her from the back Whoa, make her pull up covers He informin', I don't talk to undercovers NLMB, nigga, never leave my brothers Whoa, prayin' for my niggas, know they go through struggles Fuckin' on that ho and pass it to my brother Choppa on me, hit that nigga and he stumble (Choppa on me, on me, me, me! whoa!) [Chorus: Warhol.ss] Troops 'round town, get it by the muscle Real street nigga, all I know is hustle Mind still rollin', codeine what I guzzle Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit Couple hoes with you, but they all hit Gang ridin' with me, take a couple pics Your bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick I can't feel the pain, but I'm on the 'Tech Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ Certified nigga, hit her with a stamp Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp War ready, leave a nigga real damp [Verse 4: UnoTheActivist] Assault rifles in the minivan, shh, oh Movin' bodies in a minivan She ain't hard, she just a mini ten He ain't hard, he just a minute man My niggas on the beat like Timbaland Feelin' the heat, I keep cool like the ceiling fan A mystery van what we sittin' in [Verse 5: Warhol.ss] Breakin' her back, ayy, she just might need a chiropractor These niggas talk for they health, but I never see action, like he a real actor Uh, whoa, scrape it like Peewee Ayy, water my neck like a Fiji Water lil' pussy, she fuck up the sheets Break up the huddle, we play for the keeps [Verse 6: UnoTheActivist & Warhol.ss] Can't see these niggas like Stevie Wonder Wonder if you ever seen a dead body wandering, oh Sometimes I wonder if this life is worth suffering Bullets gon' come fly in flurries, if this shit stop, it's 'cause my gun buffering If I got beef with a nigga, then I'm not gon' take that shit publicly, fuck publicity [Chorus: Warhol.ss] Troops 'round town, get it by the muscle Real street nigga, all I know is hustle Mind still rollin', (Codeine what I guzzle) Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit Couple hoes with you, but they all hit Gang ridin' with me, take a couple pics Your bitch poppin' out (Know she doin' dick) I can't feel the pain, but I'm on the 'Tech Work it like a stain, I can't get attached Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ Certified nigga, hit her with a stamp Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp War ready, leave a nigga real damp [Outro: Warhol.ss] Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!