BREADBOX! - Lovers And Fighters Lyrics

How you feel, what you doin, where you at
Need the pussy, tryna plan my attack
Eat the pussy then I get up in her ass
Long as she clean it ain't really nasty
Fuck her so good I deserve a plaque
Never really worried bout getting attached
I'm a lover and a fighter boy I'll take you to class
Pussy ass niggas be acting like cats
Pussy ass niggas take a big step back
Shoot any nigga that wear the red hat
Anything they say be sounding like cap
Mad about losing when I win I relax
Relapse
Get back
Rebirth
Click clack
I just
Shoot back
At me
Can't get
Attached
So fake
So mad
So baked
So sad
Fuck it
Still here
Still bad
I want
That ass bitch
My fault miri
My hat red
But I ain't trippin
I been cuttin up
No piru no maga just sippin
Slow
I been broke so it goes
Kill the pain and my liver my nigga
That's a bogo
Always the quiet type
I been cool on the low low
Its ice in my veins
Bleeding out makin it snow
Guess it's better than rain
I tend to drown in my sorrows
What don't kill you will break you
Shit we all know
She down on the low low
Im icy but don't get cold
I don't mind vanilla
But I'd rather have some cocoa
Brown skin baby tryna dick her down so slow
When I'm finished we can smoke the La La just to float
I can tell she feelin me them eyes don't lie
Say the word I'll grab my keys and I'll take a drive
Hit her up I'm down the street I'm feening for the pie
Women ain't no objects but I'm tryna make her mine
Any nigga that come for me get shot with lead
Be a man and step up to me for you get fed
Both these hands ain't scared to kill I'll beat ya dead
Think before you talk shit you'll wind up black and red
My rhymings a crime I deserve to be shot dead
I back the blue with a bullet if they wanna be hot heads
My swag is a lullaby all my sons get put to bed
Teach power, prayer n purpose from the back of a belt thread
Im harder than a botched titty job
Don't bounce around no bullshit if it's static we can get involved
Pissy like you on menopause
Smokin you then smoke on exhaust
Fumes ascend me to heaven gettin high enough to kill god
Cut him up into equal parts
Spread his love and show my heart
Passing out his carcus giving those who's lost a blessed restart

How you feel, what you doin, where you at
Need the pussy, tryna plan my attack
Eat the pussy then I get up in her ass
Long as she clean it ain't really nasty
Fuck her so good I deserve a plaque
Never really worried bout getting attached
I'm a lover and a fighter boy I'll take you to class
Pussy ass niggas be acting like cats
Pussy ass niggas take a big step back
Shoot any nigga that wear the red hat
Anything they say be sounding like cap
Mad about losing when I win I relax
Relapse
Get back
Rebirth
Click clack
I just
Shoot back
At me
Can't get
Attached
So fake
So mad
So baked
So sad
Fuck it
Still here
Still bad
I want
That ass bitch
My fault miri
My hat red
But I ain't trippin
I been cuttin up
No piru no maga just sippin
Slow
I been broke so it goes
Kill the pain and my liver my nigga
That's a bogo
Always the quiet type
I been cool on the low low
Its ice in my veins
Bleeding out makin it snow
Guess it's better than rain
I tend to drown in my sorrows
What don't kill you will break you
Shit we all know
She down on the low low
Im icy but don't get cold
I don't mind vanilla
But I'd rather have some cocoa
Brown skin baby tryna dick her down so slow
When I'm finished we can smoke the La La just to float
I can tell she feelin me them eyes don't lie
Say the word I'll grab my keys and I'll take a drive
Hit her up I'm down the street I'm feening for the pie
Women ain't no objects but I'm tryna make her mine
Any nigga that come for me get shot with lead
Be a man and step up to me for you get fed
Both these hands ain't scared to kill I'll beat ya dead
Think before you talk shit you'll wind up black and red
My rhymings a crime I deserve to be shot dead
I back the blue with a bullet if they wanna be hot heads
My swag is a lullaby all my sons get put to bed
Teach power, prayer n purpose from the back of a belt thread
Im harder than a botched titty job
Don't bounce around no bullshit if it's static we can get involved
Pissy like you on menopause
Smokin you then smoke on exhaust
Fumes ascend me to heaven gettin high enough to kill god
Cut him up into equal parts
Spread his love and show my heart
Passing out his carcus giving those who's lost a blessed restart