Lyrics:
double the fun
And if the nigga ain't dead
I'ma need a refund, yeah
Look, 44 F&N, two desert eagles
You know how we comin', nigga
More sticks than
little rock star, man she knows it
My baby's Guns N' Roses
She's got a wild side
That troubles in her blood
Thinks I'm an outlaw
That's double trouble son
thing goes, boy,
Give me some more.
She's my little rock star, man she knows it.
My baby's Guns N' Roses.
She's got a wild side.
Bet trouble's in
shine I'm the one
On the east I'm in tuned see revolution
Celebrate give me Rose's I wont die by the gun
Celebrate give me Rose's been tough on the lung
wan fuck wit a gun, she wan fuck wit a gun
Im in the spot kno ima light up a blunt n ima keep lighting up
Straight to the top kno that I’m bout to go
Guanalou Bay;
I'm straight F.U.N with it, you niggas done did it, dumbshit..
is when ya compare me my nigga
Young with it (Cha)
Now aint that sum shit-it,
we
the secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the fun?s the same place where
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
to kill y'all
It ain't nothin' to me, Ah!
(Ah)
Always left on hold, but now the shit changed
(Uh, huh) rapid fire Galick Gun and I'mma
Let the shit ring
ain't a house issa mansion I cannot stop when im stancing
Losing my homies, one by one
Wait, What no more fun
Shit Hurts like a motherfucking gun
When I
ain't gon' be picture perfect, but what it is
Is guns n roses, we're guns n roses
Guns n roses, we're guns n roses
nate dogg
I got the mic, and I think I'm gonna run with it
It ain't no fun, when the rabbit got the gun is it ?
Down's the cash, but you made
Duckin N Dodgin Dem Cops
My My My My
My Hood
It’s 4 my niggaz pushin weed n rocks fleein da cops
Husslin fun change n ain't never dreamed of seein it stop
Smif-N-Wessun (right)
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
Gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
Every day, life's a struggle for me
don't need no gun
But it's the 90's and n****s don't bump by the end of the round
The clown bound to dump, young chump
You don't wanna get caught up in
What’s the point of loving if it ain’t enough?
I done seen the blessed front 'n act up,
I done seen the smooth front 'n act rough.
I just want my
around, got it done, need a gun, where's the sun
Ain't no fucking Rap God step aside Eminem, you fucking suck
(Help, help, help me)
Skating down State
Ay, Nicki
A we say tight nookie and stiff titty
Caribbean girls run it
Ayo, Skeng, true seh me peng (fully dunce)
Ratty Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang,
the biggest gun
They catch me loafin sendin shots, and bitch I ain't gon run
Ima East side baby and I'm keeping it real, 6:48 my bro died I started popping them
the cocaine's Columbian, my bitch Argentinian
What! Elmer Fudds in the club
told you 'ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun'
you acting like the Man
a diaper n' he hangs it on a stick
Over his back n' goes headin' on down by the pierside.
He gettin' on down by the pierside,
His manager's down there
when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in ‘em
Watch me take my shot I ain't no ain't Ben Simmons [Beans]
money
I just got a watch
Niggas tryna get this from me
Oh the coupe dropped it, shit a nigga clumsy
Chickens want me, N' ain't tryna hear no
Yea I'm
money
I just got a watch
Niggas tryna get this from me
Oh the coupe dropped it, shit a nigga clumsy
Chickens want me, N' ain't tryna hear no
Yea I'm
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