Philsner - Warning Shots lyrics

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Philsner - Warning Shots lyrics

Feat. Siz Intro[Philsner]: Sizie lira digi lira, what up Siz? Philsner DDI, Dai Deng Iso in this b**h, listen! Hook[Philsner]: Hennessy in my cup, smoking weed I'm getting faded A thick lady when I f**, screaming like I'm overrated Getting ready to go up, success on the door I'll make it n***as running out of luck, beats and mics and all I ate it We getting drunk and High (X8) Verse 1[Siz]: That's what we do, Uh Money over the best p**y My team grinding, my team pussing My flow sicker that all of yall Not a Chiefs fan but they can see that I ball Uh, b**hes be playing cat and mouse games If only they knew my cred is on a different lane I only invest in b**hes who already get paid Uh, who already get paid Flow sicker than cancer, my bands make her dance better She s** my dick you love her while I treat her like whatever We getting drunk we faded, we making noise they hate it Don't judge me I'm no court, watch me wrap like the twenty fourth n***a! Uh, this is Warning Shots we going in like front doors We born to win like p**n stars we go hard Feed me beats, feed me bars I'm on point like 5 stars You dig me? Please say pause, no h*mo like Bruno Mars Like Bruno Mars I'm so gone I'm so high like Lebrone I'm so paid, I'm so laid did your girl early but she came late She's in the studio the whole night, we smoking good that's alright My n***a I be hitting that p**y longer than Oscar's trail Hook[Philsner]: Verse 2[Philsner]: I keep my standards high and these ladies down on their knees Going crazy over beats in the studio with my n***a Siz/ It's a definite k**er track if I'm in the song Your raps aint gon last, like products made in Hong Kong I was born Too different, too weird, too dope, to quit I spit rhymes, I tweet lines that's so sweet You would swear you had honey in yo ears so you switch From your favorite rappers to me throwing away their discs 'Cos you know I got that flow Making your girl crave my dick in her hole She said she's a good girl before Before she met me because she's feeling like a qualified hoe Gettiing me laid, tonight you sleeping in bed you and your friends Not lesser than 10, stupidly boss, you rappers are false Old age blow job on yo balls, you gangsta on calls I'm rapping you doing my chores and I'm matured Philsner DDI breaking your jaws, no horror movie it was yo gal making the noise I'm really burning mics, flows as acid And I multiply like rice, water and tastic This mic sounds wack as f** when I pa** it My raps create a lyrical bridge you can't I pa** it Hook[Philsner]