Comb4t - War Lyrics

Comb4t, yeah
You know you're not stopping me right?
This is all out war
All I want is more
Pull up in a f*cking porsche
Make them panties hit the floor
She go home when she get sore
I just lead her to the door
Cuz that's all I want her for
Get my weapons out the drawer
This is all out war
I'mma be killin this game
War, I'mma be doing my thang
War, I want the money and fame
War, I need to cop me a chain
War, hop on the popular train
War, they gonna know that I came
War, I'm leaving nothin' the same
War, get the f*ck out of my way
I throw a grenade it blow up in your face like chainsmoke
Bitch I got the sauce and I don't even got no chains doe (nah)
All about my bank roll (yeah) motherf*ckin' A-hole (uh-huh)
Take a seat up on it I go through her like a tank hoe
War, we got the bass doe
War, she call my name go
Ooh Comb4t
We don't get done til she faint tho
We havin' sex in my Jays tho,
After she exit my place yo,
Tell her I gotta get goin cuz I gotta make all this music and make dough
I give her rides like a bicycle
I stab her thighs like an icicle
I'm in my element, Isotope
She give me looks like a microscope
I'm gonna take over
Cuz I'm only gettin' older
One man army in this bitch
I'm gonna move it like a motor
This is all out war
All I want is more
Pull up in a f*cking porsche
Make them panties hit the floor
She go home when she get sore
I just lead her to the door
Cuz that's all I want her for
Get my weapons out the drawer
This is all out war
I'mma be killin this game
War, I'mma be doing my thang
War, I want the money and fame
War, I need to cop me a chain
War, hop on the popular train
War, they gonna know that I came
War, I'm leaving nothin' the same
War, get the f*ck out of my way, war
Feel like a god today, I wanna rob the bank
Bitches be takin' their time to conversate, hoe hondale!
I cannot concentrate, these bitches incompetent, I wanna say
I'm feelin' confident, I'm bout to go off on this, I wanna play
I wanna whip it around in dubai
If she is trippin' I cum in her eye
My hand is grippin' the front of her thigh
Yeah bitch I know my shit is fye
Hop on the phone, order some tai
I wanna bone, she wanna ride
I'm in my zone, we gonna die
They say never sex and drive
Call me fleshlight cuz I gave her the lightskin
Call me frostbite cuz I gave her the ice pick
Call me off-white cuz I gave her the stripe dick
Call me Hawkeye cuz I bulls-eyed on that bitch
This is all out war (war)
All I want is more (yeah)
Pull up in a f*cking porsche (yeah)
Make them panties hit the floor (yeah)
She go home when she get sore (war, yeah)
I just lead her to the door (yeah, yeah)
Cuz that's all I want her for (ooh, yeah, ooh)
Get my weapons out the drawer (war, yeah)
This is all out war
I'mma be killin this game
War, I'mma be doing my thang
War, I want the money and fame
War, I need to cop me a chain
War, hop on the popular train
War (yeah), they gonna know that I came
War (yeah), I'm leaving nothin' the same
War, get the f*ck out of my way, war
(Comb4t, bitch. It's my year boy, let's do it)