Papoose - Love Is A Battlefield lyrics

rate me

I wanna have a toast

They said I'd never make it here.

But now you hear my music everywhere

Yea, We bout to be millionaires

So let's all have a toast, cheers.

To all the ladies everywhere.

You and your man been together for some years.

Love is a Battlefield but you still there. So this toast is for y'all, cheers.

I don't care if you drinkin wine or beer.

Everybody put your cups in the air.

Celebrate life if you still here.

And let's all have a toast, cheers.

You give me money and fame

And all I got to do is entertain.

My beautiful rap game. I Love You. (Love is a Battlefield).

You the watch on my wrist, the ice in my ring.

Bling Bling look at the diamonds in my chain.

My iced out jewelry. I Love You (Love is a Battlefield)

You my new desert eagle. My glock wen I aim.

All you hear is shoot em up Bang Bang

My fully loaded pistol I Love You. (Love is a Battlefield)

Work like a slave eat like a king.

We do it for the love of material things.

I'm a show this industry the definition of a buzz.

By the way that's word to everything I love.

We are strong

No one can tell us were wrong

Searching our hearts for so long

Both of us knowing...

Love is a Battlefield

I love brand new cars I love real money

I love expensive clothes I love gettin gully

I love fitted hats love new sneakers

The latest cell phone with all the new features

I love kosher foods I love being healthy

I love a big ass house I love being wealthy

I love purple haze I love chocolate ta

I love 2 get high

You gave birth to me. Took my virginity the same

You between every females legs.

I love pussy simple and plain (Love is a Battlefield)

I love doing shows hearing the fans when they clap

And I love you back

I love having fun love a good party

Bartender crystaal 4 everybody.

Y'all made a change in hip hop

Don't understand y y'all had to get shot

Damn I love biggie and pac (Love is a Battlefield)

Big Pun, Freeky tah and all of the rest

Who sacrificed life for the love of success

It's a four letter word with mass appeal

It's like we at war love is a battlefield

For the love of money we become gangsters and thugs

Jus because nobody wanna spread love

In relationships wen a individual hurtin they harm themselves for the love of another person

Love is a battlefield I'm a give you some help

Before you love anybody gotta love yourself

Work like a slave eat like a king. We do it for the love of material things.