GunShow lyrics

by

Glokk40Spaz


[Glokk40spaz Intro]
Whoa, whoa
Hrrtl (GF)
Hmm, Gang (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)

[Glokk40spaz]
Told that boy' stop playin with the band
Hrrtl this bit' hit loud, that n*gga tellin that boy wanna vent to a fan
Hmm, Me and DK knock his ass off for a fifty
And best believe ain't no one touching my blicky
Up the drum for a chicken this muhf*cka crispy
Got a muf*ckin dip in the Glock sing like Whitney
I mixed that steyr with that 15 shot man this Glock gotta Epiphany
Bandgang Babylife n*gga they think that we green hit his ass with that lemon squeeze
Tell them n*ggas bring a plate, vampire want beef none of my n*ggas eat cheese
Walk that Glock down with that muhf*ckin glizzy grease
Took that boy off he was easy like STD
Me and Sumo BL Glokk post up at the BP
Mop stick patricia this bit' got some double D
BL gifted for getting that loan when we hit for that PP
Really wanna box a n*gga out, will pour n*gga out, lеave em reek, huh
Bottom tip only want bottom tips n*gga JuJu pop out n*gga leech
n*gga wan' shoot the block up pull up to his hood shoot thе b*tch up all the cars gon' "skreet"
Only foe whoa when a n*gga wan' pop out n*gga up them Glocks, man you know them b*tches deep

[DemonK trash ass]
Hrrtl, pull up to the block and you know we on feet
Anyone I catch on that block gon' get hit with this heat
Come to the 1 stop shop, get you a bag for cheap
Yo b*tch finna f*ck off the xan, she just a video vixen
Uh, free the whole band, damn hate that y'all gotta miss Christmas
Hrrtl, these hoes be playin both sides, none of these hoes be trickin, yeah
I'm just off this earth, yeah that hoe got me itchin
We ain got no time to wait, this clock keep tickin'
He try to run up big Glock, make his ass feel different
.223 poke his ass just like needle or a pencil
Ruth chris n*gga we ion eat no damn crystals
Play with BabyLife, know them bats gon' send that missile
n*gga better get right for I flip em
Whoa pull up, up them Glocks in a jiffy
BabyLife sh*t, n*gga we dont watch no wimpy
[Glokk40spaz 2nd verse]
Huh, pull out that fye, when I get tipsy
Im tryna catch em and flip em
Opps got my trigger finger itchin
The whoas wanna go do a job I'm with it
If 12 wan' play tryna give them a profile
Come to the block with this Glock getting shutdown
Caught me a hat then my whole wrist bust down
I shoot Glock tell them b*tches to get down
Me and Lil Kilo we gon' hit a lick filled up the whole round
Me and Sumo skrrt off with a n*gga weapon, just like it GTA
Whoa so high that them crying ass n*ggas gotta get outta town
I'm tryna catch my man until I can make my capo proud, huh
n*gga say he 3rd World and he say he got put down
Nig' f*ck is you talm bout? I had whoa push up with a hunnid round
Me and Lil Velly we got some sh*t that'll knock more than just a tree down
Hmm, can't come to this block n*gga you a clown (Brrtl!)
I caught em, n*gga just jugged ya man down, huh
Shoot out in the light show nig' huh, we can have a real show down
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