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Gun slingers (feat. Symjah) Video (MV)




Performed By: Snuggie100k
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Ricardo Perez




Snuggie100k - Gun slingers (feat. Symjah) Lyrics
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Bitch, free the guys hop out with that double sk.
Shout out Number Nine, shout out to my team, we getting guap, bitch
Stop talking all that shit before you get jacked, bitch
Sir, that is not your bitch, that's the whole gang f*cking bitch
Like I'm kid, got double glock, talking that shit, bitch, your man's got poped
Shout out Broward, I'm tryna make the city pop
Drop the f*cking top on the opps block, let's see if they hit
Bitches can't hit shit, they like them troopers, bitch
I'm grinding on this shit, but I ain't no f*cking skater aye
762. f*cked his face up, he unrecognized
Stop talking all that shit over the internet before they get your ass
I swear to God, you better talk with some respect before I put you on your neck
Or I'll put you on the news, bitch, pick and choose
No I ain't no blues clues, I ain't finna find the opps what you mean we running, bitch, we right here, we ain't changed
Go ask jah about that shit, he gon' knock your f*cking head top
Told that lil' bitch swing, my killer gon' hop out that Rental
That ain't your car, that's a f*cking Rental
Milking out that choppa like I'm a f*cking farmer
Like I'm R. Kelly, hit him with this f*cking Drac in his face,
They gon' have to miss you when I come and get you, grab a f*cking tissue
Number nine, draco hit his spine
Every time I f*ck your bitch, I hit it from behind
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas, boy these niggas lying
Smoking on that exotic, feeling like I'm dying
Put the gun to my head, pull the trigger
Before I let you niggas run, f*ck you niggas
Bitch, I fly like Kamikaze, all them drugs , no biotics
Say you real nigga stop it, all my niggas know they popping
High as f*ck doing this shit
High as f*ck doing his, bitch
Smoking gas, no, I'm big, lit
Fifty k, I got a big switch
All my niggas getting money, me too, nigga
Talking dat again, we gon' meet you, nigga
Talking all that shit, I'm gon' beat you, nigga
(And I'm gonna beat you, nigga)
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Bitch, free the guys hop out with that double sk.
Shout out Number Nine, shout out to my team, we getting guap, bitch
Stop talking all that shit before you get jacked, bitch
Sir, that is not your bitch, that's the whole gang f*cking bitch
Like I'm kid, got double glock, talking that shit, bitch, your man's got poped
Shout out Broward, I'm tryna make the city pop
Drop the f*cking top on the opps block, let's see if they hit
Bitches can't hit shit, they like them troopers, bitch
I'm grinding on this shit, but I ain't no f*cking skater aye
762. f*cked his face up, he unrecognized
Stop talking all that shit over the internet before they get your ass
I swear to God, you better talk with some respect before I put you on your neck
Or I'll put you on the news, bitch, pick and choose
No I ain't no blues clues, I ain't finna find the opps what you mean we running, bitch, we right here, we ain't changed
Go ask jah about that shit, he gon' knock your f*cking head top
Told that lil' bitch swing, my killer gon' hop out that Rental
That ain't your car, that's a f*cking Rental
Milking out that choppa like I'm a f*cking farmer
Like I'm R. Kelly, hit him with this f*cking Drac in his face,
They gon' have to miss you when I come and get you, grab a f*cking tissue
Number nine, draco hit his spine
Every time I f*ck your bitch, I hit it from behind
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas, boy these niggas lying
Smoking on that exotic, feeling like I'm dying
Put the gun to my head, pull the trigger
Before I let you niggas run, f*ck you niggas
Bitch, I fly like Kamikaze, all them drugs , no biotics
Say you real nigga stop it, all my niggas know they popping
High as f*ck doing this shit
High as f*ck doing his, bitch
Smoking gas, no, I'm big, lit
Fifty k, I got a big switch
All my niggas getting money, me too, nigga
Talking dat again, we gon' meet you, nigga
Talking all that shit, I'm gon' beat you, nigga
(And I'm gonna beat you, nigga)
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Writer: Ricardo Perez
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