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GOM (Gun on Me) [Spanish Remix] [feat. Dynasty the King, Santana Xx, OMG & Luiso el Diamante] Video (MV)






Hitta Castro - GOM (Gun on Me) [Spanish Remix] [feat. Dynasty the King, Santana Xx, OMG & Luiso el Diamante] Lyrics
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Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
Tengo la maldita negra on me
La equina ta con hambre preguntando si ya comi
El culo de tu perra se viro y se puso pa mi
Se lo rompi
Tu traicionate nigga f*ck a homie
La envidia se le nota no me fallan lo reflejo
El chota muere joven mientra en puro llega a viejo
La falta de dinero no me hico coje consejo
Salgo con la nueve prendo el blunt y me voy lejo
I'm out here coming for necks
Count it up thumding through check
Watch me finesse
Doing the dash in the lex
We pulling up and saying less
You can get blessed
The Mac will put em to rest
I hope that you got a vest
I go for the head
I'm aiming and I'm over the edge
Shooting till ain't othing left
Ya better off dead
Big Choppa make you airborne
Let it blow like a air horn
Hitting if i ever miss you then Im aiming for who you care for
When the thang spark it's a sad song
That barrel be mad long
You know what time I'm on
If they want static I'll ride on em
Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
El que quiera problema se los doy
Trae el ruido bring the noise
F*ck your corillo se jodan tus boys
I got juguetes you know i got toys
Que hacen ruido como un drummer boy
Y No me escondo i don't hide aqui estoy
Con la shotty... la escopeta
La oooup... that's la Metra
The one on my waist baretta
No importa quien se meta
Anyone can get it veremos quien se atreve
It's time to pay mother f*cker paga lo que debe.
Mejor que tu tenga lo tuyo te pillo pana y te hago sorullo ando
Con los mios montao te pillo en area y con bala te flullo calla
La cabron te corto en cantito y te lleva el marullo ando
Con hitta montao fumandome un philly papito capullo Que chupe
La pinga todo tu corillo el clip de banana con to los martilllo te damos
Con to y los carzoncillo celebro tu muerte con una pastellillo llego
El hijo eh puta cara pepinillo llego el hijo puta cara pepinillo tu sabes lokillo
Que en esto te meto cabron no puedes conmigo
Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
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Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
Tengo la maldita negra on me
La equina ta con hambre preguntando si ya comi
El culo de tu perra se viro y se puso pa mi
Se lo rompi
Tu traicionate nigga f*ck a homie
La envidia se le nota no me fallan lo reflejo
El chota muere joven mientra en puro llega a viejo
La falta de dinero no me hico coje consejo
Salgo con la nueve prendo el blunt y me voy lejo
I'm out here coming for necks
Count it up thumding through check
Watch me finesse
Doing the dash in the lex
We pulling up and saying less
You can get blessed
The Mac will put em to rest
I hope that you got a vest
I go for the head
I'm aiming and I'm over the edge
Shooting till ain't othing left
Ya better off dead
Big Choppa make you airborne
Let it blow like a air horn
Hitting if i ever miss you then Im aiming for who you care for
When the thang spark it's a sad song
That barrel be mad long
You know what time I'm on
If they want static I'll ride on em
Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
El que quiera problema se los doy
Trae el ruido bring the noise
F*ck your corillo se jodan tus boys
I got juguetes you know i got toys
Que hacen ruido como un drummer boy
Y No me escondo i don't hide aqui estoy
Con la shotty... la escopeta
La oooup... that's la Metra
The one on my waist baretta
No importa quien se meta
Anyone can get it veremos quien se atreve
It's time to pay mother f*cker paga lo que debe.
Mejor que tu tenga lo tuyo te pillo pana y te hago sorullo ando
Con los mios montao te pillo en area y con bala te flullo calla
La cabron te corto en cantito y te lleva el marullo ando
Con hitta montao fumandome un philly papito capullo Que chupe
La pinga todo tu corillo el clip de banana con to los martilllo te damos
Con to y los carzoncillo celebro tu muerte con una pastellillo llego
El hijo eh puta cara pepinillo llego el hijo puta cara pepinillo tu sabes lokillo
Que en esto te meto cabron no puedes conmigo
Tell em gun on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Gun on waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist
Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
Kuz you know semi ready to spray
Someone gone tell em like
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Writer: sammy castro
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