Lyrics:
[Repeat: x8]
What they really want
Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns
and be gay, oh
Son of a gun, we?ll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodeaux, fountaineaux, the place is buzzin'?
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
jar and be gay-oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by
CA
Pull up, pull up outside and meet me
About drugs, what? Boots or GP?
About plug, what? AC/DC?
About tug, what? Ropes in PE?
About slugs, what?
room you go into
ivory on the elephant
must be hung
what a shock
topsy topples Edison
ac/dc back in black
and by design like Pendelton
state you
rocks out to AC/DC
Sings into the bottle just like me
We scream out those songs they sung
And he dances just like Angus Young
Drunkey Monkey Dancey
n**** flexing, but he ain't got no muscles
He showed guns on the 'gram like he about that life
I saw him going through a mid life crisis when he split
[originally by AC/DC]
Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We'll give you everything you need
All hail
horrible comments
Go offline and smoke
Fading everyday
We want guns
Stuffed inside me
Skeleton made of trash
Skeleton made of trash
Skeleton made a rash
father, I'm your
I'm a big time nigga, not a bitch-flyin' nigga
Zip tie, nigga, don't try, nigga
Low patience, no fakin', I slip by, nigga
Get up in her
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and run
And I been had
Big racks big funds
Money gun, money gun
Spray out the money out the money gun
Heat to hot it feel like the sun
Don’t Play No Jokes Ain’t No Pun
I will
jar and be gay-oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by
oh my oh
I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou
Yeah, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight, I'm gonna see
to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dressed in style, go hog wild, me oh, my oh
Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya, crawfish pie,
practicin' fair catches
Whether it's guns or bitches
We gang bang and we share ratchets
I got Cassidy, ohh, I'm in big man beef
Which require them big choppers
This shit like a epidemic with like niggas talking about guns and shooting each other
Solid
Big guns, everybody talk big guns
What's the point
to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit
Get yo' head splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it
You
I'm goin' to freeze the parliament D
Like Kobe B-R-Y-A-N-T
AC-DC
Gimmie your TNT
And watch those mothafuckers E-X-P-L-O-D-E
Oui oui
We so tired man
'But
came and taught us how to buss a gun
Game changer a twelve gauge came and replace haymakers man tryna shoot me but shot the man next to me I laugh like
and be gayo
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress
and be gayo
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress
and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress
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