Pistol Poppin'
Patient Zer0
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All of my life I been taken for granted Been talkin to God where the f*ck is my brain at Been askin my grandma the f*ck is my prayer at Kept makin my music told someone to play that Bitch all of my groupies are nameless All of my watches got diamonds and faces But wait, what is the time I gotta go and pick mom up to dine Gotta get dinner Gotta buy lunch This money don’t talk ‘less my hand up it’s butt My money ventriloquist, don’t even front I stand in the front of the lunch line and trust My money will be right one day Imma see stage lights I pray Imma get that wraith some day Pull up with that Chevrolet With that drop top, two seater Bad bitch and you see her Tits out and she screaming Oh man ah damn, who is she People turn they head just watchin Break they fuckin neck in silence Boy they load they guns and cock em Damn them boys just pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin Gotta 45 in my 32 Waist gotta strap it’s 52 Damn that girl from Machu Picchu She just eat my dick like seafood Baby girl you wanted me too Don’t act like it’s so damn difficult I just eye my other bitches point em out and then it’s soulfood Damn that bitch she old news She just leaned out in the backseat I sit back and bask in sunlight Damn bitch I be runnin the game like I’m from Chi-town, or Akron LeBron, no cappin Church shoes, no Chaplin Real shit, no rappin Ain’t it crazy how some paper rules our life My mind be growin put that weed down and earn my stripes Like i just came from that warfare Heart cold like fall air They fake like they doll hair But damn bitch I be rappin got degrees in Christmas presents Watch while I address these peasants Or I’ll fly around with pheasants Ride or die I’ll go to Heaven Ah damn, I’m certified Do this shit until I die Top 5 and I’m not 2, 3, 4, or even 5 (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin (Yeah hoe) They pistol poppin Damn them boys just pistol poppin
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