Marni

Lyrics

[Intro] You wanna go to war? You wanna go to war? We'll take you to war I, I-I love you [Chorus] Pack punching, I think it know taekwando (Fuck you nigga!) I brought two guns, incase you thought I was slow Feel like a hippie nigga, wit' a banjo Jugg a baby momma, where yo' mans go? I got too many arms, where the hands go? Feel like a old nigga, drippin' in Marni Smoking on dope, nigga, like I'm Barney We got drac's, yeah, we like to party These niggas scared to drop shit, like Carti These niggas dick ride worse than [?] How is you skreet, when you is a [?] I can make a melody wit' the shotty This baby Glock 27 [?] [Verse] What, yeah She a real hood bitch, yeah, she like them guns (What) You can call me pussy, I ain't gon' shoot no ones [?] I need Saint Laurent This Nina see rеd, like once a month This OG get kickеd, like [?] New opp in the rotation, pass the blunt White hoodie, like who tryna hang? I just wanna look tough, she wanna [?] I'm wit' Japanese shit, you don't speak this lang' You won't spin back for real, like a boomerang I got percs, yeah, I'm wit' the XanGang My life hard, I'm tryna maintain Why you tryna beef? We want the same thing Keep an eye on me, till the end game (Lil, Bitch, haha) [Chorus] Pack punching, I think it know taekwando I brought two guns, incase you thought I was slow Feel like a hippie nigga, wit' a banjo Jugg a baby momma, where yo' mans go? I got too many arms, where the hands go? Feel like a old nigga, drippin' in Marni Smoking on dope, nigga, like I'm Barney We got drac's, yeah, we like to party These niggas scared to drop shit, like Carti These niggas dick ride worse than [?] How is you skreet, when you is a [?] I can make a melody wit' the shotty This baby Glock 27 [?] [Outro] Of me at Saks? Of me at Saks? Of me at Saks? I've never been to Saks!