WWW? (Who, Want, War) Pastor Troy

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[Verse 1]
Some gold Glock started as Castor (Castor)
Now nigga its the motherfuckin' Pastor (Pastor)
Ready to rapcha
Hittin' my slap shift
Sippin on the fifth
Let's burn another splif
Pussy rowling, ass end of the weed
Lick the barrel of my motherfuckin' Desert E's
And they ain't believe I'm on top of shit, straight rock ya shit
Ok fuck the props and shit
'Cause when it all falls down
I'm shooting everybody around
You better get down
You better take cover
It's Pastor Troy and I'mma kill a motherfucker
I just bought the Ferrari, fire red off the lot
Damn what kinda money y'all got?
And then I heard yo new cd it sound soft
Fuck witcha boy PT and Face Off (Face Off nigga)

[Chorus]
Who want war? (You ready?) Who want war? (We ready)
Who want war? (You ready?) Who want war? (We ready)
Who want war? (You ready?) Who want war? (We ready)
Who want war? (You ready?) Who want war? (We ready)