Drum Play lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Drum play, drum play
b*tch, I got a hundred rounds
Shoot that b*tch a hundred times,I bet you make a hundred sounds
Tommy Gun, Mack 11, we can make a drum line
Hit his ass with one shot, I bet he pray a hundred times
[?] forgive me, God, think he got a testimony
[?] need [?] 'bout to have a sairimony
Dead man, scared man, don't play with my intelligentce
[?] turn that ass a skеlliton
The gang banging, hood repping, young n*gga, set tripping
In thе kitchen, bird whipping
Tryna do some brick flipping
Shawty fine as hell, she remind me of Beyonce
Plus she got a walk like she just stepped off the runway
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce

[Verse 2: Starlito]
I know they don't want war, bring it to they front door
Walk in closet, man, that b*tch look like a gun store
Long ass clip on that K, look like a boomarang
Broad day jump out, the streets sound like a shooting range
[?]
[?]
Stupid question, always
Grind hard, all day
Ain't going for no jack [?] ain't dying over no b*tches[?]
Crazy ain't the half of it, I'm f*cking with my pistol out
Thuggin and she loving, shawty hood with it
And she cute, call her Lil Mariah
Why? 'Cause she keep a cannon too
Talk that sh*t on Sunday
They read about you Monday
Type of n*gga come [?] up the wrong way on the one way
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
S.K.'s, A.K.'s, you can die a hundred ways
Middle of the North, n*gga, we can have a [?] race
Goon here, goon there, catch me in my goon world
Black on black everything, and na, I ain't playing fair
Ski mask, [?], we can do it old school
Stocking cap, 38, I did it with my old goons
Point them out, let me get them, sound just like a young n*gga
Droubt time, whole key, I bet [?] hood [?]
Keep it G, never lie, bet the whole world will feel him
Speak the truth every time, Cocaine Music what I give them
Y.O. G.O.T.T.I., drop
Damn near hundred thousand in my drop
Run up and it's
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce
Gunplay, gunplay
You don't want no gunplay
Hit him with that chopper, make it sound like a drum play
Trunk like a marching band, ryms on [?]
Shawty thick as hell, she drop it like Beyonce
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