GUN SPLATTER lyrics

[Intro: Lazy3x]
Lotta new n*ggas on my di*k
[?]
[?] you get hit with the stick from far range
Shawty she be beggin for the di*k she want fame

[Verse 1: Lazy3x]
It's a lot of new b*tches in my whip
Came up
Lotta new n*ggas on my di*k
[?]
[?] you get hit with the stick from far range
Shawty she be beggin for the di*k she want fame
You won't go or come in
All my n*ggas bloods how we [?]
Get this .30 on me tucked [?]
Get you clapped just like hands with this mac 10
And she twerkin for some bands cause I'm stackin
I might kill you and yo mans [?]
b*tch I been lazy I'm movin a pack
These n*ggas be fake they be [?]
But I'm with yo b*tch and I'm breakin hеr back
And I'm f*ckin that b*tch but you won't get her back
[?]
And [?] put the gun to his chеst
[?]
Slide down in that [?]
[?] pull up with mac
b*tch I got a heat and you know that I [?]
I'm feelin like [?]
Pull up with the clip you get hit like a [?]
And if he in the field n*gga get zapped
I feel like a dyke cause I got a strap
[?]
My diamonds they icy she all in my [?]
[Verse 2: KILLTIME]
Wh-Wh-Why are you tryin if you ain't got no weapons
Me and my n*ggas yeah we pull them mac 10's
Me and big Lazy yeah we got it lockdown
We in the trap and smokin this [?]
We in the booth and we spittin this heat now
[?]
Don't ask me for features if you cannot pay for it
Don't pull up with no choppas cause a n*gga too dangerous
This ain't Call of Duty so n*ggas know we don't got aim assist
I got these choppas blastin like it's singin on a [?] b*tch

[Outro: KILLTIME]
Wh-Wh-Why are you tryin if you ain't got no weapons
Me and my n*ggas yeah we pull them mac 10's
Me and big Lazy yeah we got it lockdown
We in the trap and smokin this [?]
We in the booth and we spittin this-