
Gun’d Down 2gaudy
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[Chorus]
Yeah, these bitches make me snore, huh (Snore)
Toolie behind my back while I'm knockin' on your door (Door)
Open up then I bring you to the floor
We don't do no peace treaties, I'm a man of war (War)
Ain't no way I'll open up or sober up, I ain't with it
She put sauce inside her butt and she let the team hit it
I don't really fuck with all the run around (Run around)
If you fuckin' up then we gon' gun you down (Gun you down)
[Verse 1]
Bullet hit his chest, he might need a vest
I don't flex, I impress
637 on my chest
637 on my chest, I told that bitch I'm too legit, too lеgit
I'm too real for you, fuck the counterfеit, found a fit
Zooted off the gas, I'm so out of it, out of it
Puff, puff, pass, never heard of it, heard of it
'Cause I always blow this thrax up on my own, my own
Mary Jane so loud, it's like a megaphone, a phone
So much ice on me, she gon' fall in love when she see the water
Then the bitch gon' ride my magic stick, ain't talkin' Harry Potter
[Chorus]
Yeah, these bitches make me snore, huh (Snore)
Toolie behind my back while I'm knockin' on your door (Door)
Open up then I bring you to the floor
We don't do no peace treaties, I'm a man of war (War)
Ain't no way I'll open up or sober up, I ain't with it
She [?] and she let the team hit it
I don't really fuck with all the run around (Run around)
If you fuckin' up then we gon' gun you down (Gun you down)
Yeah, these bitches make me snore, huh (Snore)
Toolie behind my back while I'm knockin' on your door (Door)
Open up then I bring you to the floor
We don't do no peace treaties, I'm a man of war (War)
Ain't no way I'll open up or sober up, I ain't with it
She put sauce inside her butt and she let the team hit it
I don't really fuck with all the run around (Run around)
If you fuckin' up then we gon' gun you down (Gun you down)
[Verse 1]
Bullet hit his chest, he might need a vest
I don't flex, I impress
637 on my chest
637 on my chest, I told that bitch I'm too legit, too lеgit
I'm too real for you, fuck the counterfеit, found a fit
Zooted off the gas, I'm so out of it, out of it
Puff, puff, pass, never heard of it, heard of it
'Cause I always blow this thrax up on my own, my own
Mary Jane so loud, it's like a megaphone, a phone
So much ice on me, she gon' fall in love when she see the water
Then the bitch gon' ride my magic stick, ain't talkin' Harry Potter
[Chorus]
Yeah, these bitches make me snore, huh (Snore)
Toolie behind my back while I'm knockin' on your door (Door)
Open up then I bring you to the floor
We don't do no peace treaties, I'm a man of war (War)
Ain't no way I'll open up or sober up, I ain't with it
She [?] and she let the team hit it
I don't really fuck with all the run around (Run around)
If you fuckin' up then we gon' gun you down (Gun you down)
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