Letras
Uh uh
Space bitch, whip it, driving automatics
News bitch, try to kick me, I'm a habit
Space coup got me wilding, like i'm rabid
News bitch, yeah i got the noose,
Hanging from the roof bitch,
Prayin' that this money come elastic,
Crashing out like the titanic
Quiet im about to manage
Salvage from this havoc,
On that ass, i'm spazzing
News bitch,
Cant me kick me, im a habit
Started from the bottom, yeah
I got lots of nothing,
Talking all that smack,
What you lost or something?
Blazing on these streets,
What you a hotbox?
Take a bar,
Space bar, out the car
Then i hop the bar, pop a bar, then hop a car
This war hoe
I'm Warhol, and you jar jar,
You a barlord, bottom bitch,
I'm the top charts, in the scoreboard, weighing bricks
Straight terror, out the pits, snorting lines of pixie dust
Just for the
Shits
You making enemies,
I'm a different kind of entity
One with the world
And you one without
I'm Warhol, I'm war hoe, I'm a warlord, and you old news
I'm Warhol, I'm war hoe, I'm a warlord, and you old news