BULLET MAN Paris Texas

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[Intro: Louie Pastel]
Yes, yo

[Verse 1: Louie Pastel & Felix]
5.56, call me Freddy Ruger
Actin' nuts, I left that boy neutered (I left that boy neutered)
My bitch got a blick, she's no heroine (Ayy, she's no heroine)
Shootin' up her ex man, we gon' bury him (I gon' bury him)
I can win this fight, no hands
Run up, click-clack, then bam
I got blood all over my vans
I got merch for all of your fans
With the Glock, feel like John Wick
On your grave where I'm takin' my piss
Wanna play? Now you're in a ditch
Twin-twenty my vision don't miss
FN like a porno
I'm the first person shootin' like GoPro
Headshot but it's not no photo
Wanna Take On Me till I hop out drawin'
Heart ice-cold and the shit not thawin'
Say it, don't spray it, I spit with the uzi
Onе shot, two shot, left him oozin'
Now niggas lookin' like ''Who the fuck is hе?''

[Chorus: Louie Pastel & Felix]
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)