Pistol (Freestyle) lyrics

(xxhashiyama :Verse)
Chop on my hip let it bang
b*tch talkin slick might put one to his brain
Marks on my neck not ashamed
She f*cked around and bit down wither fangs
Im on the grind tryna run to the bank
b*tch f*ck around you get turned to a stain
Put holes in yo chest let drip like the rain
She suck me up just to cope with the pain
Kill a f*ck n*gga but he dont want pain
Watch that pus*y n*gga mold he won't stay
That b*tch want smoke put my fist to his face
She at this di*k till i came on her plate
She fanisize about sucking my di*k
I fantisize about f*cking that b*tch
She thirstin for clout while she throwin it sloppy
I told her go live and just bounce on the di*k

(XXXTENTACION/xxhashiyama: Hook)
I got the pistol grip (Ayy)
I’m down to pistol whip
Yes, I got thе pistol
Yes, I got the pistol, b*tch (Ayy)
I’m down to pistol whip
Yes, I got thе pistol
Yes, I got the pistol grip (Ayy)
Yes, I’m down to pistol whip
I got the pistol
Yes, I got the pistol, b*tch
I’m down to pistol whip
Yes, I got the pistol (Murk)
Yes, I got the pistol, b*tch
I’m down to pistol grip
Yes, I got the pistol
Yes, I got the pistol grip (Ayy)
I’m down to pistol grip (Ayy)
Yes, I got the pistol (Ayy)
Yes, tommy the pistol grip
Yes, I’m down to pistol whip (Ayy)
Yes, I’m down to pistol (Ayy)
Yes, I’m down to pistol grip (Ayy)
I got the pistol, b*tch (Ayy)
Yes, I got the pistol (Ayy)