Get Ya Gun Cam'ron

[Verse 1]
That's my word (word!); I flip herb, birds
Coke, crack, dope, smack; oh, snap! Heard, herb
Should talk in sign language, y'all don't deserve words
I get my serve swerved; may leave 'em 1st, 3rd
Stop lyin'? Lie for what? Steer a whip, drive it up
Steer a brick, pie it up; supply the stuff, fly as fuck
Said word, (word!) nigga; just observe, I disturb
From New Jerse to the curb, make absurd figures
Stop lyin', picture me poutin'; dog, could you fish in a fountain?
Bad bitch switchin' and bouncin' (in what?) in that Christian Louboutin
Word, on everything, on everything, you still in spinners
Know what I feel in the winter? 80 degrees, deal with a winner
I know some rowdy rowdy niggas that rock a Audi proudly
One thing 'bout me: doubt me, bounty Saudi shout me
I'm sprayin' it well, I'm playin' the sell
Fifty mil like David Chappelle, my paper propel
Won't lay in a cell; you takin' a L

[Hook]
This is fun, nigga; you should run, nigga
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun, nigga
This is fun, nigga; you a dumb nigga
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun, nigga
What let's go to the car, what let's go to the car
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun, nigga