Wheres Your Gun lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Intro]
Haha (Ha)
Bah, bah
[Chorus]
I'm your worst nightmare, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
Hit 'em in the lungs, light air, better have a gun (Haha)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Gun)
Keep a pistol, I don't fight fair (Fight), better have a gun (Ah)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
I'ma be totin' old, white hair, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Grrah)
[Verse]
You ain't fly, look like you flight clothеs (Yeah), love my body in white gold
Pull my choppa out and pipе hoes, give 'em fourteen-hundred bulletholes (Hey)
You look like you bite hoes, keep the stick like a dyke, ho
Slime sh*t, Geico, we got bodies like the Catacombs
I'm on crime, psycho, maestro, die slow (Bah)
Bentley B, b*tch, light show, fight hoes, site folks
Get up out my face, bye, ho, choppas in the foreign, slidin', ho
Push up with that scythe, ho, finna go Trip McKnight, b*tch
Yeah, you wasn't with the gang, though (Gang, gang), boy, you know we flame sh*t
I'm with animals, Diego, tigers, lions, bears, slayin' sh*t (Rrah)
Buildin' sh*t like Legos but I do not play, b*tch
Like Eleven I like Eggos, on that Big 14 sh*t
Welcome to the city of Atlantis, don't get seasick
Take him to the trenches, Mariana, on some deep sh*t (Okay, b*tch)
[Chorus]
I'm your worst nightmare, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
Hit 'em in the lungs, light air, better have a gun (Haha)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Gun)
Keep a pistol, I don't fight fair (Fight), better have a gun (Ah)
Better have a gun, better have a gun
I'ma be totin' old, white hair, better have a gun (Gun)
Better have a gun, better have a gun (Grrah)