Shine your gun, shine your gun

Shine your gun right now

Shine your gun, shine your gun

It's time for the showdown

I never want to hold the gun without the glove's upon my hand

The one of the finger prints on the murder weapon

One of them come I'm gonna kill them dead

Two of them come I'm gonna run them red

Went out to chase I'll send hem to their beds

And another one dead

Shine your gun, shine your gun

Shine your gun rude boy

Shine your gun, shine your gun

Shine your gun right now

Watch I got my Glock on my waist

Watch I got my Glock on my waist

You want to get acquainted to Betsy

Or you want to meet my Glock Charlie, yeah

Watch I got my Glock on my waist

Watch I got my Glock on my waist

You want to get acquainted to Betsy

Or you want to meet my Glock Charlie, yeah

Shine your gun, shine your gun

Shine your gun right now

Shine your gun, shine your gun

It's time for the showdown

You got a Glock, you keep it (Boy)

You got it locked, you need some (Boy)

Smoke the trees, you move it (Boy)

You move the fruit, you need it (Boy)

Boy

Boy

Boy

Boy