I got a 40 parabellum
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Im really on that shit
Passing opp thots yea we on that bitch
Make her gag in the spot yea eat on that dick
She tried jackin the bop yea she on that shit
East side east side
G5 G5
We slide
Like the temptations
Wait for him in his crib all my niggas got patience
Bando days hadda jugg outta vacants
I was down bad recording tracks inna basement
They all wann join the wave kuz they know im gon make it
Only way she in my bed is ass up and naked
Dont look at me wrong 40 give you face lift
Pistol on me or one of my niggas
You aint built to win cant run wit my niggas
Inna all red g5 wit alot of fly niggas
You could run up wrong if you wanna die nigga
I got a 40 parabellum
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
Cali1036 - Parabellum Lyrics
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I got a 40 parabellum
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Im really on that shit
Passing opp thots yea we on that bitch
Make her gag in the spot yea eat on that dick
She tried jackin the bop yea she on that shit
East side east side
G5 G5
We slide
Like the temptations
Wait for him in his crib all my niggas got patience
Bando days hadda jugg outta vacants
I was down bad recording tracks inna basement
They all wann join the wave kuz they know im gon make it
Only way she in my bed is ass up and naked
Dont look at me wrong 40 give you face lift
Pistol on me or one of my niggas
You aint built to win cant run wit my niggas
Inna all red g5 wit alot of fly niggas
You could run up wrong if you wanna die nigga
I got a 40 parabellum
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Im really on that shit
Passing opp thots yea we on that bitch
Make her gag in the spot yea eat on that dick
She tried jackin the bop yea she on that shit
East side east side
G5 G5
We slide
Like the temptations
Wait for him in his crib all my niggas got patience
Bando days hadda jugg outta vacants
I was down bad recording tracks inna basement
They all wann join the wave kuz they know im gon make it
Only way she in my bed is ass up and naked
Dont look at me wrong 40 give you face lift
Pistol on me or one of my niggas
You aint built to win cant run wit my niggas
Inna all red g5 wit alot of fly niggas
You could run up wrong if you wanna die nigga
I got a 40 parabellum
For a nigga cerebellum
9 millimeter luger
For that boy he aint a shooter
I got a big ass nena
She a glock I call her Gina
Gun kick like lui kang if a mortal wann combat
He dont wann no smoke he just catchin contact
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
Blood on my hat
Bodies on all of my guns and my tracks
Most my niggas WhG5pty but sum of em slatt
If we take yo shit wont get nun of it back
Writer: Calibi McLeod
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