Lyrics Go to War - Fredo Santana , Lil Reese
Bitches
say
im
handsome
kidnap
yo
ass
for
ransom
Finna
be
a
killa
season
let
me
call
up
Cam'ron
If
it's
a
problem
let
me
know
lil'
nigga
We
can
go
to
war
In
the
kitchen
stretching
work
my
nigga
Whipping
with
the
fork
Say
it
short
got
it
all
my
nigga
But
we
can
work
it
out
Turn
a
two
into
a
fo'
my
nigga
It
ain't
hard
at
all
The
way
I
tote
my
gun,
you
would
think
im
james
bond
Come
to
my
trap
its
at
least
'bout
thirty
guns
Come
to
the
trap
she
giving
head
im
in
the
bathroom
Nigga
dissrespect
leave
em
wet
bloodied
in
a
tampon
Bitches
say
im
handsome
kidnap
your
ass
for
ransom
Its
finna
be
a
killa
season
let
me
call
up
Cam'ron
Just
flew
from
over
seas
nigga
just
to
meet
my
damn
plug
My
shooters
shoot
for
no
reason
you
dont
wanna
wit
them
boy
If
its
a
problem
let
me
know
my
nigga
we
gon'
solve
em
all
We
got
thirtys
we
got
choppers
we
got
handguns
we
got
revolvers
and
all
(the
foes
and
all)
You
want
no
problems
over
here
nigga,
and
we
don't
go
by
the
law
(nah)
All
them
problems
are
getting
solved
nigga,
and
it
ain't
hard
at
all
(nah)
1 Watch Out
2 Go to War
3 I'm Going
4 Pass Me My Double Cup
5 Ain't No Money Like Trap Money
6 Keep Getting' Money (feat. Kevin Gates)
7 How You Want It
8 Where Yo Trap At?
9 Dope Game
10 Splash (feat. Casino)
11 Bricks
12 Bad Habits
13 Easy
14 Play With Yo Children (feat. Gucci Mane)
15 Always In The Kitchen
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