Lyrics:
Pulling panties down in public
Girl you love it
When I shove it n rub it
Like Turkey n stuffing
Tell your husband
I'm just plumbing
Before I got to get
tell
Cause if you make a foe of me
You're in a poem by Poe and me
This resistance you're showin me
Won't end well, knowing me
On your coffin is where
by my wrist I gave the pot whoopings
You ain't bout no gun action stop woofing
N***as shoot diss tracks we shot bullets
Made 5K on the corner
been a solid N.....a
I’m in it to win it from the bottom bigger
Then the Visions that I wrote or sketched
Them typical mind seems so far fetched
Bitches hopin' for a ring (Ring)
Big boss niggas, yeah, we young kings, yeah (Kings)
Yeah, we young kings, yeah (Kings)
Yeah, we young kings, kings,
when I see `em, it ain`t no question it`s all the way on
But I`m a wait in front of they momma house
For that one n**** to get home
And when I gun
Like my thoughts get locked in oh
N I'm up there lookin'
For answers N I'm still knockin' oh
Knock knock, open up
I come up here coz down there fuckin'
the nieghborhood savrior.And things got real twisted.
Oh shit.
Police got home in his kitchin.
Oh shit.
To find his wife Bregett.
Oh shit.
Is pregnant by this
her
Get through wit her mess around, my girl come down
And put two in her
But I'm in a heavy case like the type that Pepsi make
Who you fake got
without the swing
Every chance I get I'm showing off my rings
I can keep it up until the break of dawn
'Cos I'm fronting in my ride and my word is bond
without the swing
Every chance I get I'm showing off my rings
I can keep it up until the break of dawn
'Cos I'm fronting in my ride and my word is bond
in the grass be on that bullshit
niggas thats ass stay with the full clip
guns get blast n****z on that shook shit
so live by the gun or die by
*ggas once before this shit get messy
Body bags on the floor they coming in 20s
Tryna catch a whip hit you like military,
Try something funny, Rose-a-belt no
on a bro
Put my faith in the hollow tip, .44
Never love a bitch only love rose gold
Tryna get rich but i know lord knows
Snake ass niggas gotta catch em by
Daily, I just do this on the daily
I'm not the abusive type, but I will hit you with this pipe
I'm finna hit you tonight, I'n finna go get it right
Okay
cry
And you know the grass is green
On the side you've never seen
And the thought is what helps you get by
I see it all through rose
stuck in they ways
Fuck out my face if you ain't getting paid
Get you some hustle lil n**** ya lame
Got a concussion them guns hit his brain
End
of problems
N I intend to solve dem hoes
One by one
The answer is one
This automatic gun'll put decept in a con
That's a supernatural slumber
So nigga pick
is how to get the guns in
And give it to a nigga good when he startin
Fuck that, fuck y'all, fuck all of this shit
Y'all better protect that boy,
been up N' down these streets
Running around
I'm tryna' get up in her re-tweets
Just so I could hit it from the back until her knees weak
Ohh that's your
I survived the dinner
Then the air went thinner
I retired to the briars by the pool, it gets so loud
If I die this instant
Taken from
Ahh! I kicks it off, n**** what rhyme wit no f***in problem,
down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball,
understand I gotta plan, to get me some
high in here
(Light it up)
Yeah she taking off her clothes, getting hot in here
(Get hot)
N***** gun model flexin', get popped in here
(Why you doin'
'Cause I'm the G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Ice Cube - a motherf***in clepto
And tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so
Who gets the worm?
And if I'm
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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