Gun Play lyrics

by

Famous Dex


[Intro: Billionaire Black]
Woah
Woah
Clout Boyz
Gang, gang, gang
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay (At all)
Have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
(What up, number 3? Shout out 99, we gettin' money)
Woah

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay (Billionaire)
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday (Billionaire, Billionaire, Ballout)

[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
Gunshots, gun smoke, n*ggas don't want no gunplay (At all)
Catch a opp, whack a opp, I let my gun spray
Caught him lackin', goofy cappin' up the oneway
Sent some shots and we bailed out like ándale (Yoom)
b*tch, I'm Billion Black, I get hella cake (Clout God)
Couple face shots made the n*gga elevate
Off the molly and codeine, that's my medication (Molly boy)
I just killed my first rapper, it's a celebration (Let's get it)
Fifty-shot clip, b*tch, it's a homicide (Man down)
Man, I love my n*ggas, know they down to ride (Clout Boyz)
Uh, and you might catch me lackin' one day
But right now, I got my pole, so who want gunplay?
[Chorus: Billionaire Black & FBG Duck]
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay (FBG sh*t)
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday (FBG, b*tch)
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay (Let's get it)
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
I'm the type to catch you while you tryna take a lunch break
Caught his ass lackin', punched him up on that Monday
If I see him Tuesday, I'm gon' have to let my gun spray (Brrah)
He saw me with his b*tch on Wednesday, he had the dumb face (Goofy)
Took her home and f*cked her, and I kicked her out on Thursday (Thotiana)
She wasn't even 'posed to spend the night in the first place
But she had good brain, that b*tch left me with the nerd face (Thotty)
Friday, I saw him, I was in the truck with One Trey
Slid down on him and he ain't have nothin' to say
Saw him on Saturday, I ain't do no talkin', I let my gun sing
All you know is that boy was dead by that Sunday

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, f*ck n*gga don't want gunplay
f*ck n*gga want gunplay, have that f*ck n*gga dead by Sunday
[Verse 3: Lil Jeff So Insane]
We got .44s and TECs (We got 'em), Bulldog for them cats (Boom)
I put a string on that .44, treat that b*tch like my pet
IMM, we got next, FBG, we got now (We do)
Free my n*gga Killa, he just knocked some sh*t down (Free Kill)
I say, all my n*ggas poppin' sh*t, your n*ggas the opposite
It's a band or better for this gun, who you shoppin' with? (Not me)
Put a hundred up in that AR, who gon' top this sh*t?
All my n*ggas poppin' sh*t, no fireworks (Not at all)
You can get put in the dirt, everybody ridin' 'til it's time to ride up in that hearse (Let's get it)
Put them guns on you, make a n*gga think he got a curse
Water gun, we let it squirt
Pop out on a n*gga like a baby when he bein' birthed
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