Coming in here you need a pat down
Niggas hear pe pe in the background
Thirty rounds mag will knock your hat down
Niggas caught need to put that crack down
Feds ain't playing they trying to crack down
Slamming down white it looks like smack down
Nigga I'm warlord I don't have to back down
They ask where I'm from I tell 'em it's E town
Selling by the ounce we copping out the weed pound
Really got hands you will catch a beat down
Paulie a chef he's cooking beef now
Shooting real sticks I had to put that wii down
Shit got cold I got my heat now
Use to wear cotton a nigga in fleece now
Fucked her good I turn her into a freak now
Smiling real hard while I'm bussing cheeks down
Shooting up the club talking about it's skeet now
When I'm sober warlord is beast now
Boy is fruity he needs to put the peach down
All out war I'm pulling my piece now
Sliding of dawg why he's trying preach now
She sucking me good she something like a leech now
I got your bitch I'm walking her on a leash now
My money talk I don't need to speak now
