Wine Women War

To he who makes his angels Spirits and his ministers a burning phlame Hallowed be thy name Dark Angel again Wont take apologies Ill take your life if you dare me Dont do it Dont reach for my plate Took so many losses I feel like Im loosing it Feel like a part of me dead Dont go to church no more I feel the preacher is faking it I wan make use of my head I see all the acting I see all the light and the camera Life is a stage Still I wont be disrespected by you Tyler Perrys Im warning you Stay in your lane Sometimes it get cloudy with Chances of raining bullets on my enemies Blood on my Botega Im clenching my hammer I dont gat to Veneta no bitch Im a king Im schooling these niggas Im schooling these niggas These niggas are babies to me Blood on my Botega Im clenching my hammer I dont gat to Veneta no bitch Im a God Im higher than niggas Im higher than niggas Im rolling and puffing the cloud Wine Women War Like the Trojan, I snuck in your babe and we fucked She wanted to go raw I put on a rubber These bitches aint worthy of trust I thrust her off course Back and forth Im hitting your girl like ping pong Her kitty fell inside the ocean Its wet and its soaking Im thrusting and stroking Like hallelujah She like semen so I put my dick in her jaw It felt epileptic I give her the credit Shes mentally gifted Im wowed I go to meet God Like you made this? G kudos You know who you are Im back to the moment She slurping and choking She gabble the whole thing Im gone Blood on Botega Im clenching my hammer I dont gat to Veneta no bitch Im a king Im schooling these niggas Im schooling these niggas These niggas are babies to me Blood on my Botega Im clenching my hammer I dont gat to Veneta no bitch Im a God Im higher than niggas Im higher than niggas Im rolling and puffing the cloud