Letra

Pistols be loaded I might get caught in the moment Fuck nigga die for approaching Click full of soldiers Wet up that lil nigga top Burry that boy in the ocean Pistol be hot Tip of the barrel be scolding I promise this not what you wanted Nigga we on it Thinking you something you not Get yo ass caught in the moment I sleep with that heat like if I was anemic That Glock on my side if you look you can see it Forgot this bitch name, it's okay I'ma wing it Turn niggas to wine you would've thought I was Jesus I'm fucking her friend and she keep it a secret It say that I left her on read, I ain't read it She say that she love me, I'll never believe it To me she a nut, but to you she prestigious nigga Still sleep with my pole like if she was my bitch Wake up I'ma spray like a midnight piss My last bitch tryna get back in the door Before that shit happen I'll swallow a brick Before that shit happen I'll swallow the ocean She can't be for real, man this bitch must be joking I bought her a choker she love to be choking G-fazos, like Herbo I'm rollin' and rollin' bitch Pistols be loaded I might get caught in the moment Fuck nigga die for approaching Click full of soldiers Wet up that lil nigga top Burry that boy in the ocean Pistol be hot Tip of the barrel be scolding I promise this not what you wanted Nigga we on it Thinking you something you not Get yo ass caught in the moment nigga Lil nigga mad because she told him the truth But he shouldn't have asked because she said I was better Lil shawty mad because I fucked on her friend But to tell you the truth her friend was wetter She got a nigga but we just be fucking Can't go out in public, they'll think we together Never hang on to a dumb ass hoe If she wanna get treated like shit I'ma let her Don't bring that shit over here it get violent Muted that nigga, he kicked out the lobby Nigga ain't lookin if a nigga can't find me I still play receiver, I'll catch me a body nigga Nigga wanna shoot, we can shoot He wanna scratch, we can scratch I'ma beat his ass up like rocky I see yo bitch and I want her, she took Ain't no nigga on this earth gonna stop me nigga Pistols be loaded I might get caught in the moment Fuck nigga die for approaching Click full of soldiers Wet up that lil nigga top Burry that boy in the ocean Pistol be hot Tip of the barrel be scolding I promise this not what you wanted Nigga we on it Thinking you something you not Get yo ass caught in the moment nigga Loaded my pistols you know I won't miss him That bitch to his mouth and them hollows gone kiss him Fuck that nigga, we dump that nigga The Feds threw up because his body was twisted Nigga ran down and his body got lifted You really might die if you keep all that bitching Yo Granny try me and get hit with that pistol Fourty cal knocked her right out of them dentures nigga Bitch take off and get run down I got a fetish in love with the gun sound Hit him in the head with six, like a touchdown He talking shit but his bitch getting bust down Go through her friends list, who I'ma fuck now She been on read for probably a month now A high school bitch, but he thinking he tough now Beat his ass up by myself he get stomped out sheesh Pistols be loaded I might get caught in the moment Fuck nigga die for approaching Click full of soldiers Wet up that lil nigga top Burry that boy in the ocean Pistol be hot Tip of the barrel be scolding I promise this not what you wanted Nigga we on it Thinking you something you not Get yo ass caught in the moment nigga
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