CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : GUN UP
B*t*h if you run up get gun up you know what it is
Semi automatic takin shots like a swish
Balenciaga I got red bottles my kicks
If I'm in yo hood then you know I'm hittin licks
B*t*h I'm a dog I go mean
See my uzi that's my choppa [?] machine
Merk yo best friend then I shoot up yo whole team
Feel like christmas cause my lasers red and green
See me skirt off in the whip with my [?] off the grip
Uno Jeremiah cause my trap phone gone flip
Always got the Glocks and I'm down to throw fists
If a n***a wanna try me I ain't never catch ya b*t*h
Got .44's on my side though
N***a gettin lit up by my lil bro
It's a drive by in the whip I'm in the Tahoe
We just loaded with the ammo yeah we rеload
Like got the straps I leavе em no rematch
I just smoked a n***a like we are bout to match
I already f**ked yo hoe and I just pa**ed her back
I just re-did the b*t*h like a master track
I just digged down yo shawty you [?] then I clap
Show no respect pull up bust at yo back
Bullets cut like katana so deep through a rat
Think I'm cappin come catch it I'm shootin out fast
B*t*h it's Crow Life for no life I'm takin that sh*t
If it [?]
shawty I sip
Bust my nut and I'm off and lil b*t*h got a [?]
Why these n***as talkin like they [?] nothin
I can't love no hoe I gotta go after I f**k em
Only [?]
Rest in piece [?] rest in piece my n***a sully
with that skully
Take that [?] dummy
And my girl a spoiled brat she just like me she need them hundreds
huntin
Got a new f**kin Glock clean him with the mop
Imma drop down quick Imma hit his spot
Run up in the night choppa gonna rip his top
And I sell a lot of pack at the parkin lot
Police wanna shut me down cause I'm sellin crop
Imma pull up on yo b*t*h f**k her non stop
Catch him down bad just might have to pop out
If he reach for his belt Imma gun him down
I just f**ked on yo hoe put nut in her mouth
Got 12 dippin from me fill them bricks in my couch
Gotta whole bunch of cash man f**k bank accounts
Imma pull up on your set now with the shooter out
Think I needa gucci belt just to hold my pants up
No you b*t*hes want smoke hit em with the cancer
Hollow tips comin [?] I turn him to a dancer
Tired of your thot had to up the f**kin standards
Run-Run-Run up get gun up you know what it is
Semi automatic takin shots like a swish
Balenciaga I got red bottles my kicks
If I'm in yo hood then you know I'm hittin licks
I just digged down yo shawty you [?] then I clap
Show no respect pull up bust at yo back
Bullets cut like katana so deep through a rat
Think I'm cappin come catch it I'm shootin out fast
Got a new f**kin Glock clean him with the mop
Imma drop down quick Imma hit his spot
Run up in the night choppa gonna rip his top
And I sell a lot of pack at the parkin lot
Semi automatic takin shots like a swish
Balenciaga I got red bottles my kicks
If I'm in yo hood then you know I'm hittin licks
B*t*h I'm a dog I go mean
See my uzi that's my choppa [?] machine
Merk yo best friend then I shoot up yo whole team
Feel like christmas cause my lasers red and green
See me skirt off in the whip with my [?] off the grip
Uno Jeremiah cause my trap phone gone flip
Always got the Glocks and I'm down to throw fists
If a n***a wanna try me I ain't never catch ya b*t*h
Got .44's on my side though
N***a gettin lit up by my lil bro
It's a drive by in the whip I'm in the Tahoe
We just loaded with the ammo yeah we rеload
Like got the straps I leavе em no rematch
I just smoked a n***a like we are bout to match
I already f**ked yo hoe and I just pa**ed her back
I just re-did the b*t*h like a master track
I just digged down yo shawty you [?] then I clap
Show no respect pull up bust at yo back
Bullets cut like katana so deep through a rat
Think I'm cappin come catch it I'm shootin out fast
B*t*h it's Crow Life for no life I'm takin that sh*t
If it [?]
shawty I sip
Bust my nut and I'm off and lil b*t*h got a [?]
Why these n***as talkin like they [?] nothin
I can't love no hoe I gotta go after I f**k em
Only [?]
Rest in piece [?] rest in piece my n***a sully
with that skully
Take that [?] dummy
And my girl a spoiled brat she just like me she need them hundreds
huntin
Got a new f**kin Glock clean him with the mop
Imma drop down quick Imma hit his spot
Run up in the night choppa gonna rip his top
And I sell a lot of pack at the parkin lot
Police wanna shut me down cause I'm sellin crop
Imma pull up on yo b*t*h f**k her non stop
Catch him down bad just might have to pop out
If he reach for his belt Imma gun him down
I just f**ked on yo hoe put nut in her mouth
Got 12 dippin from me fill them bricks in my couch
Gotta whole bunch of cash man f**k bank accounts
Imma pull up on your set now with the shooter out
Think I needa gucci belt just to hold my pants up
No you b*t*hes want smoke hit em with the cancer
Hollow tips comin [?] I turn him to a dancer
Tired of your thot had to up the f**kin standards
Run-Run-Run up get gun up you know what it is
Semi automatic takin shots like a swish
Balenciaga I got red bottles my kicks
If I'm in yo hood then you know I'm hittin licks
I just digged down yo shawty you [?] then I clap
Show no respect pull up bust at yo back
Bullets cut like katana so deep through a rat
Think I'm cappin come catch it I'm shootin out fast
Got a new f**kin Glock clean him with the mop
Imma drop down quick Imma hit his spot
Run up in the night choppa gonna rip his top
And I sell a lot of pack at the parkin lot
