Gun it (feat. SDS)
Sleazy Reese
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Got drank bitches shaking ass Why you in the strip club you aint throwing cash Told her bend it over Then she brought it back If she really want some money She gone make it clap Got drank bitches shaking ass Why you in the strip club You ain't throwing cash Told her bend it over Then she brought it back If she really want some money She gone make it clap Got a truck full of niggas We get it cracking On a mission all bout my dollar vision F*ck the opposition any nigga fuckin with em When I talk I'm a boss shut the f*ck up and listen I'm about my Business making boss decision I got bad bitches shaking ass for a nigga Bust a couple grams roll up a doobie Told a bitch bend it over bout to make us a movie I'm feeling great ugh I'm feeling good Racks in the bank smoking dank Got a Glock in my pocket Don't make me pop it Ima chill nigga don't make me clock ya These pretty bitches call me poppa Eating beats like I'm smoking flocka So check the roster I'm the runner up If you niggas think I'm lacking Bitch your dumb as f*ck Catch a cramp trying to f*ck with us Cause this a marathon You gone burn yourself out Tryna pace with us so good luck Got drank bitches shaking ass Why you in the strip club You ain't throwing cash Told her bend it over Then she brought it back If she really want some money She gone make it clap Bitch Im popping tags I done threw away my rag I be getting to the bag While I'm chilling on a zag F*ck you bitches f*ck haters I'm a D one Colorado player Break it down a super slayer The super slayer Peel it back to take the town I'm the mother fucking mayor I sip my forty Pull my forty Bust the Glock and f*ck your story Dead don't talk I take the glory What I say the dead don't talk and yeah I take the glory uh huh Back to these bitches you don't want a man You just want his riches Talking bout equality But use your pussy for power That's monopoly bitch you ain't topping me Unless we talking top on me Uh huh flipping through these hoes I ain't tripping on these hoes Pulling up delivery call me dominos Never one to keep she aint stepping on my toes Back to the streets or put them knees on the floor Gunna on gunna I turn a g to a runner I'm getting colder and colder I put the snow in the summer I keep up deep in her pipes So she call me the plumber I beat the pussy like the newfound dadadadruma Okay I got no trust I move ahead and up the thrust I know you feeling what I'm feeling Paper route is to appealing F*ck the nine to five I'm sticking to the dealing I be stealing need your keys and yea your wallet Bitch you need to run it gotta gun it
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