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Tommy Gunz

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(Damn wait)
Aye' damn (Bitch I gotta stack it up)
(Bitch gon' back it up)Its Tom, and I'm still posted on the 9 lil' bitch aye'
Pullup I got time too damn yea'
Gotta' get a bag, I need it fast wait
Gotta' get the cash damn, I'm flyin' past em'
Hop up in the wheel damn, we almost crashed
He a bitch I know he squealed, see them lights and do the dash
Wait, she know how to shake it fast
I ain't f*ck wit' school, but I went cause of the math
I start gettin' money, had to learn how to add
Wait, stack it up then I had to put it in the stash
Oh that nigga broke ? uh' he don't get no cash
Damn, run up you get poked uh', put him on his ass
Bitch, you think I'm a joke? Well my face in a mask
Bitch, I ain't sellin' hope, got more pape' then ya' dad
If I gotta get em' gotta get up on him close
Uh' new glizzy glocks turn a nigga to a ghost
Wait, boy you get shot if you actin' like a hoe
Damn, 1-2-3-4 gotta' up the sco'
Damn, I don't see no Meg
(Make them bodies hit the flo')
Damn, aim it at his leg
(It's a shotty' by the door)
Or we can aim it at his head
(Make it hottie for his skull)
That shit a' leave a nigga red
(He got nobody left to call)
Damn, had to run it up I had to do it on my own and,
I can make a plan all I need is a phone
I can get prolly whatcha' need for the low
Damn, hit em' in his shit now he bleed from his nose
Now his shirt wet, had to leave it wit' holes
Oh that boy dumb, had to leave wit' his hoe
He got a couple shots, now he screamin' like a hoe
Damn, and ya' bitch a thot I gotta' leave her at the door
Damn ha, ya' bitch can't even get in , hold on
Hold on ain't this ya' bitch ?
Man hold on, hold on
Ha, ya' bitch cannot
Skurt, yea wait damn
Gotta' get a bag, I need it fast wait
Gotta' get the cash damn, I'm flyin' past em'
Hop up in the wheel damn, we almost crashed
He a bitch I know he squealed, see them lights and do the dash
Wait, she know how to shake it fast
I ain't f*ck wit' school, but I went cause of the math
I start gettin' money, had to learn how to add
Wait, stack it up then I had to put it in the stash
Had to get a bag, bitch I had to stack it up
Wait, oh he want smoke? We ain't type we pullin' up
Aim down, put him in my sights, now you done boy you fucked
He say he can see the light, well bitch you outta' luck
Well we gotta' tie em' up we gotta' put em' in the truck
Wait, bitch now you stuck, he ain't gettin' out
If he a risk, grab the glick from the couch
Oh he talkin' shit?, put that bitch to his mouth
Go do a hit, take a trip to the south
I gotta' get it, can't slip that shit out
When I'm rich, imma' buss down my wrist and my mouth
Boy try me, you get zipped for that clout damn,
Gotta' get a bag, I need it fast wait
Gotta' get the cash damn, I'm flyin' past em'
Hop up in the wheel damn, we almost crashed
He a bitch I know he squealed, see them lights and do the dash
Wait, she know how to shake it fast
I ain't f*ck wit' school, but I went cause of the math
I start gettin' money, had to learn how to add
Wait, stack it up then I had to put it in the stash
Damn wait, uh' damn
Its Tom, wait uh' damn
And I'm still posted on the 9 lil' bitch aye
Pullup I got time too
Damn skurt skurt damn
Yeah, yeah damn

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