Tizze Records - War Ready Lyrics

She call me big daddy, rich daddy
I put my cash on ya, you going fast sonic
I put my kids on her back and I hit the gas on it
I put these moofokin' designs and all these racks on ya
Let's talk chains and rocks and all these f*ckin' bands honey
You gotta hide all this cash 'couse I know some rats honey
I got your back brother, I need a hell of money
A mill if you get close, double if you catch me
Kill that, baby I'm a cheetah eating cheddar
(Mi no, mi no) Mi no beggin' piedad
Osa gave me a killer design
I don't wanna see ya quieta
Bet my life I f*ck her later
Fool the chaser, Need to speed up
Hit 'em like Artest, mi no fear that
All I sing is real, not a story maker
We not selling dreams, mi no marquis, mi not a faker
I don't care if she got a boy, I'm gon' steal that
She demonic, she been drinking a lot of semen
Got the back room full of G's, we no play that
I'm a beast, I'm a feeler, you can feel that
Big daddy, rich daddy
I put my cash on ya, you going fast sonic
I put my kids on her back and I hit the gas on it
I put these moofokin' designs and all these racks on ya
Let's talk chains and rocks and all these f*ckin' bands honey
You gotta hide all this cash 'couse I know some rats honey
I got your back brother, I need a hell of money
A mill if you get close, double if you catch me
No backing down, we on a mission, never surrender
Mi not like traitors, we moving like predators
Mi rise up di glock, we not deal with no snake shit
Stay true to wi fam, we no tolerate no snake tricks
Shot a buss, put yo hands up
Mi no talk, matic go hard
F*ckstar, mi no bowcat
Mi go a shop, brand new TAC
Let me free the shooter
If a can't get diamonds I'll become the jewler
Don't make noise while you smoke, I brought the ruler
You can fool her but you gotta face the ruger
Bobbin and weaving bitches like Floyd
Keep the circle tight to keep the moolah
Kick a bitch down, no McCoy
Got the Luger ready in case somebody wanna pull up