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War Season - Lud foe Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: L lud foe | Published: 2024-30-09T12:17:14:00+07:00

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( various intro noises and shoutouts )

verse one: lud foe

i ball like i’m kobe b-tch
i dunk like gin-bili b-tch
i pulled up on a forgi’ b-tch
these hoes know i’m havin’ sh-t
i be on that savage sh-t
i kidnap you and clap yo b-tch
it might be with a 50 clip
that b-tch keep falling off my hip

shoot at me i’m shooting back
f-ck ya b-tch and give her back
i make these hoes catch heart attacks
when i pull up in foreign sh-ts
i hop out with a foreign b-tch
robin jeans be dancin-see me
b-tches say i’m handsome
my [?] is a mansion

verse two: lud foe

i slam dunk broke the rim
i slam dunk broke the rim
if a n-gg- sneak dissing
he don’t know who i am
try’na rob through your mansion
my young boys lay ya down
i f-cked all of these b-tches
now i’m no where around

b-tch we rollin off mollies
we ballin like fe fe
f-cked yo b-tch in the party
and she ain’t never seen me
gotch’ ya hoe off the mollies
she got us on repeat
no i dont love no thotties
yeah i know shes a eat, eat

verse three: nephew

war season, no lettin’ up
you b-tch n-gg-s ain’t breathing
come through that b-tch and dump every month of the season
my n-gg-s be leavin, war’in for no reason
you talkin out the side of yo -ss i will leave you
hunned’ lil n-gg-s they gon shoot
free the guys who i salute
i ball like dwayne wade
i shoot like i’m d. rose
just bought a designer fitted
and copped me some new poles
and got me some new hoes
the chevy, the four doors
raise the windows down
and blow poles, we load foes

verse four: nephew

grippin on this hunna’matic clip
my n-gg-s they too legit
f-ck around, you gon’ get hit
b-tch n-gg-, you run yo lips
my n-gg-s they get that cash
b-tch n-gg-, we check the bag
f-ck around you gon’ get bagged
yeah they got a f-ckin’ tag

verse five: lud foe

promethazine get the best of me
the flats get the best of me
warned you n-gg-s bout testin’ me
cooking dope, f-ck a recipe
got yo b-tch sittin’ next to me
you get whacked if you mess wit’ me
i ball hard f-ck the referee..

(outro)

i ball hard f-ck the referee

i ball hard f-ck a referee
you get whacked if you mess wit’ me
i ball hard f-ck a referee

i ball hard f-ck the referee

i ball hard f-ck a referee
you get whacked if you mess wit me
i ball hard f-ck a referee

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