Look in the mirror
I see a million things that I regret
Look in my phone
A million hœs I forgot to text
Sick of being here I'm a dog
I'm a need a vet
I'm a vet
You a rookie
Your shorty looking
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Got too many bitches
That got niggas
I could never wife a hoe
Writing lyrics
While she touch it
Said she like to watch it grow
Got too many switches
Never missing
Niggas never throw hands
They got no bands no fans no
Do your dance go
Arch your back with no hands hoe
Jumping on my dick
Shorty scream when she land
Whole world under my sole
You understand hoe
Ireland fan in my dms
Told her NO
Why
Bad vibes
Tryna set me up
These niggas think I'm dumb as f*ck
Until they can see my 40 tucked
Bye
Sayonara to the phony niggas
Lost they life faking tough
For approval from big homie niggas
Dry your eyes
Rest in peace to my niggas in the sky
Niggas dying off bitches
Because they be lying and snitching
So I'm wishing my niggas get it
Before they die
Aye
I didn't know she a freak hoe
Aye
But in the morning she a freak show
Aye
She getting calls while I beat tho
She goes nigga on his way
You gotta leave bro
Pull up
If you trippin over shorty
Got the 40 on my waist nigga
Hold up
Just know that you a bitch in 2nd place nigga
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Shorty gettin mad
When she met me as player
Make it rain on the bitch and
Tip her like a waiter
Other fishes in the sea
Ain't even have to bait her
I don't text back
But i said i'll see you later
See you later aye
Freaks come out at night
See you waiting aye
Texting me she wanna fight
See it's getting late
Asking me if she could slide
If your nigga stay alive
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
King Mar - Love War Lyrics
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Look in the mirror
I see a million things that I regret
Look in my phone
A million hœs I forgot to text
Sick of being here I'm a dog
I'm a need a vet
I'm a vet
You a rookie
Your shorty looking
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Got too many bitches
That got niggas
I could never wife a hoe
Writing lyrics
While she touch it
Said she like to watch it grow
Got too many switches
Never missing
Niggas never throw hands
They got no bands no fans no
Do your dance go
Arch your back with no hands hoe
Jumping on my dick
Shorty scream when she land
Whole world under my sole
You understand hoe
Ireland fan in my dms
Told her NO
Why
Bad vibes
Tryna set me up
These niggas think I'm dumb as f*ck
Until they can see my 40 tucked
Bye
Sayonara to the phony niggas
Lost they life faking tough
For approval from big homie niggas
Dry your eyes
Rest in peace to my niggas in the sky
Niggas dying off bitches
Because they be lying and snitching
So I'm wishing my niggas get it
Before they die
Aye
I didn't know she a freak hoe
Aye
But in the morning she a freak show
Aye
She getting calls while I beat tho
She goes nigga on his way
You gotta leave bro
Pull up
If you trippin over shorty
Got the 40 on my waist nigga
Hold up
Just know that you a bitch in 2nd place nigga
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Shorty gettin mad
When she met me as player
Make it rain on the bitch and
Tip her like a waiter
Other fishes in the sea
Ain't even have to bait her
I don't text back
But i said i'll see you later
See you later aye
Freaks come out at night
See you waiting aye
Texting me she wanna fight
See it's getting late
Asking me if she could slide
If your nigga stay alive
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
I see a million things that I regret
Look in my phone
A million hœs I forgot to text
Sick of being here I'm a dog
I'm a need a vet
I'm a vet
You a rookie
Your shorty looking
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Got too many bitches
That got niggas
I could never wife a hoe
Writing lyrics
While she touch it
Said she like to watch it grow
Got too many switches
Never missing
Niggas never throw hands
They got no bands no fans no
Do your dance go
Arch your back with no hands hoe
Jumping on my dick
Shorty scream when she land
Whole world under my sole
You understand hoe
Ireland fan in my dms
Told her NO
Why
Bad vibes
Tryna set me up
These niggas think I'm dumb as f*ck
Until they can see my 40 tucked
Bye
Sayonara to the phony niggas
Lost they life faking tough
For approval from big homie niggas
Dry your eyes
Rest in peace to my niggas in the sky
Niggas dying off bitches
Because they be lying and snitching
So I'm wishing my niggas get it
Before they die
Aye
I didn't know she a freak hoe
Aye
But in the morning she a freak show
Aye
She getting calls while I beat tho
She goes nigga on his way
You gotta leave bro
Pull up
If you trippin over shorty
Got the 40 on my waist nigga
Hold up
Just know that you a bitch in 2nd place nigga
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Shorty gettin mad
When she met me as player
Make it rain on the bitch and
Tip her like a waiter
Other fishes in the sea
Ain't even have to bait her
I don't text back
But i said i'll see you later
See you later aye
Freaks come out at night
See you waiting aye
Texting me she wanna fight
See it's getting late
Asking me if she could slide
If your nigga stay alive
Come outside
Bitches choose
And these niggas lose
Glock and a 22 with a switch too
You might die
Married women wanna message me
Notorious for taking bitches
Shorty call me biggie d
One two three four
I declare a love war
Five six seven eight
Shoot never hesitate
Nine ten eleven twelve
Shorty wanna kiss and tell
Now her nigga want to see me
Only thing i think is kill
Writer: Lamar Todd
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