B4 Who Want War lyrics
by Jace!
[Chorus]
I’m popping a bar uh-huh
I swear it’s gon take me to Mars uh-huh
I told a b*tch that I came from the east, I won’t even see you tomorrow
Ballenci came right from the rock
Still crushing these rocks, I’m doing this Molly I can’t give it up
I’m testing the cops, I don’t give a f*ck, I use a bop to get off my nut
Pull up and pop, like b*tch what is up, my money a jock, like look how it run
Giving me top, she going dumb, I’m not Autumn! the b*tch too young
We in a bumblebee whip you get stung, she got the double D body, they drums
[Verse 1]
This that 2024, I’m like who want war
I might go get me a new whip cause I’m getting bored of the foreign
And imma go get me a new b*tch, cause I want a new one who foreign
Yeah, this is a push start whip, pushing the button and floor it
I stepped out dripped in Goyard bag, bag
I can’t even talk to these b*tches no more, I know I’m doing them bad
She won’t leave me alone, yeah she too attached
I bring the bands out imma get what I want imma spend me a bag
In a brand new what, in a brand new drop top
She saying that she like Ballenci, she like her pasta and lobster
Really I’m getting this bag I swear that you’ll never be caught up
I was just doing this sh*t for survival yeah just like Madonna
[Chorus Repeated]
I’m popping a bar uh-huh
I swear it’s gon take me to Mars uh-huh
I told a b*tch that I came from the east, I won’t even see you tomorrow
Ballenci came right from the rock
Still crushing these rocks, I’m doing this Molly I can’t give it up
I’m testing the cops, I don’t give a f*ck, I use a bop to get off my nut
Pull up and pop, like b*tch what is up, my money a jock, like look how it run
Giving me top, she going dumb, I’m not Autumn! the b*tch too young
We in a bumblebee whip you get stung, she got the double D body, they drums
[Chorus Repeated x2]
I’m popping a bar uh-huh
I swear it’s gon take me to Mars uh-huh
I told a b*tch that I came from the east, I won’t even see you tomorrow
Ballenci came right from the rock
Still crushing these rocks, I’m doing this Molly I can’t give it up
I’m testing the cops, I don’t give a f*ck, I use a bop to get off my nut
Pull up and pop, like b*tch what is up, my money a jock, like look how it run
Giving me top, she going dumb, I’m not Autumn! the b*tch too young
We in a bumblebee whip you get stung, she got the double D body, they drums