WAR Lyrics – Eric Reprid

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[Intro: Eric Reprid]
Uh-huh, hmph
Aw, yeah, huh
Hey

[Chorus: Eric Reprid]
(Hey)
I don’t give a fu*k, I’m rich (Uh)
Pu*sy lil’ chink, you poor , yeah
I don’t give a fu*k ’bout a b!tch (Huh?)
‘Cause all these girls is wh*res, yeah
I put my brothers on payroll (Whoa)
And put my opps in the floor, yeah
I don’t get sad ’bout s*it, lil’ b!tch, you know it’s finna be war (Hey)
B-B-B-B-Blowing up like Osama
I’m blowing up again (Again)
Look at my racks
Look at my pockets, them b!tches hit the gym (Uh)
B!tch, I’m deaf, yeah
You gotta say it again (Uh)
You gotta show me the money, I only know money, I don’t need no friends

[Verse: Eric Reprid]
These pussies doing drag, all these pussies play pretend, yeah
Cloning me, tryna get inside of my skin
The same ones who got my skin copy me and call me twin
You gotta show me that money, you owe me that money, you not my friend
I hit this wh*re, but I fu*k with her friend
I told lil’ Shammy, “Let’s run it again”
B!tch, I’m not finished ’til I put it in
I put it in and out, I’m fu*king that b!tch in the mouth for talking that s*it, I’m viral
There ain’t a chink on this earth that can tell me no
My money in large amounts (Hey)
And I’m too damn lit off the Henny
And I’m tryna see yo ass die
And my chink b!tch looking like JENNIE
She tryna suck me ’til I’m dry

You ain’t gon’ slide on me, baby
I’m too locked in, these b!tches gon’ pay me

[Bridge: Connor McGregor]
I’ve spent a lot of time, yo
Slaying everybody in the company
Backstage, I’m (??) for a job, everybody
I’ve ridiculed everyone on the roster
I just wanna say, from the bottom of me heart
I’d like to take this chance to apologize to absolutely nobody
The double champ does what the **** he wants

[Chorus: Eric Reprid]
(Hey)
I don’t give a fu*k, I’m rich (Uh)
Pu*sy lil’ chink, you poor, yeah
I don’t give a fu*k ’bout a b!tch (Huh?)
‘Cause all these girls is wh*res, yeah
I put my brothers on payroll (Whoa)
And put my opps in the floor, yeah
I don’t get sad ’bout s*it, lil’ b!tch, you know it’s finna be war (Hey)
B-B-B-B-Blowing up like Osama
I’m blowing up again (Again)
Look at my racks
Look at my pockets, them b!tches hit the gym (Uh)
B!tch, I’m deaf, yeah
You gotta say it again (Uh)
You gotta show me the money, I only know money, I don’t need no friends

[Outro: Eric Reprid]
Yeah