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Pussy, I don′t know you
Get up on my Pro Tools (zoot, zoot, zoot)
Gun filled with—
My name Gunner, and they know
I got more on my home
Blatt, shoot, yeah, I'm gone
Told ′em, "Phew," yeah, I'm gone
I got tats, uh-uh, I got tats on me, yeah
I got tats and they real, yeah
I got tats and they real, yeah
Uh, if I ain't say it before, all the hoes doin′ this shit, on God
Your ass still can′t sit down, I'ma take yo′ bitch (Shit)
Shit, w-what's the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Yeah, told you to go bring a friend
Told you you could bring a friend right now (Right now)
Like, we finna go on a trip, she wanna suck on my dick
Yeah, stop hangin' out with them, Mo, he finna sell this shit, uh
I know we gon′ grow, just gotta feel this shit, uh-uh (Yeah)
SRT gon' go, I'ma Pharrеll this bitch
Trap sinnin′, I might go back in the winter
Uh, I ain′t fightin', I got sticks, I don′t need no vetеran (Bop)
Hang out with a killer, yeah, I'm the only winner, uh
8 a.m., on the east, but I′m in the west right now
Pointers in my what? It's in my head right now
Yeah, and I love my hair, it′s in my head right now
Yeah, threatenin' to call the police, boy, you a fed right now
What? I got yo' bitch on top, she give me head right now, on God
Uh, whole team play with they nose, uh, I know, uh
I got ruford on my coat, in the snow
Don′t make me pull out the snub and take off yo′ whole nose
Shut up, w-what's the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Uh, if I ain't say it before, all the doin′ this shit, on God
Yo' ass still can′t sit down, I'ma take yo' bitch (Shit)
Shit, w-what′s the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Yeah, told you to go bring a friend
Told you you could bring a friend right now
Get up on my Pro Tools (zoot, zoot, zoot)
Gun filled with—
My name Gunner, and they know
I got more on my home
Blatt, shoot, yeah, I'm gone
Told ′em, "Phew," yeah, I'm gone
I got tats, uh-uh, I got tats on me, yeah
I got tats and they real, yeah
I got tats and they real, yeah
Uh, if I ain't say it before, all the hoes doin′ this shit, on God
Your ass still can′t sit down, I'ma take yo′ bitch (Shit)
Shit, w-what's the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Yeah, told you to go bring a friend
Told you you could bring a friend right now (Right now)
Like, we finna go on a trip, she wanna suck on my dick
Yeah, stop hangin' out with them, Mo, he finna sell this shit, uh
I know we gon′ grow, just gotta feel this shit, uh-uh (Yeah)
SRT gon' go, I'ma Pharrеll this bitch
Trap sinnin′, I might go back in the winter
Uh, I ain′t fightin', I got sticks, I don′t need no vetеran (Bop)
Hang out with a killer, yeah, I'm the only winner, uh
8 a.m., on the east, but I′m in the west right now
Pointers in my what? It's in my head right now
Yeah, and I love my hair, it′s in my head right now
Yeah, threatenin' to call the police, boy, you a fed right now
What? I got yo' bitch on top, she give me head right now, on God
Uh, whole team play with they nose, uh, I know, uh
I got ruford on my coat, in the snow
Don′t make me pull out the snub and take off yo′ whole nose
Shut up, w-what's the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Uh, if I ain't say it before, all the doin′ this shit, on God
Yo' ass still can′t sit down, I'ma take yo' bitch (Shit)
Shit, w-what′s the price on the head?
I′ma go pay that shit
Yeah, told you to go bring a friend
Told you you could bring a friend right now
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