A Girl Is a Gun

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

Bend over, baby, and show me that Gucci bag
DM your waifus, that tonight we playing tag
Tell me all your dirty kinks and lets behave so bad
Getting more puss, than you, when my makeup full drag

Get my bodyguard, I think I took one way too many
I be drinking vodka, when my baby drinking Henny
Showering in diamonds, when you searching for them pennies
Everywhere I travel, there be poppin up my babies

She booty too thick for her goddamn jeanie
Grind that thingy, like I'm summoning a genie
Bend that tushy, let you be a lil greedy
You got sass, you got class, okay fine you'll be needy

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
Shawty got some sass, yay

Simmer down
Simmer down
Shimme ya
Shimme ye
Edgy girl
Looking dead
Better off
Giving head

Bed and breakfast
Hold the break
And give it fast
And make it double
Make it last
And make it creamy
You so dreamy
Me so memey

Girl get do-wo-wo-wown
Shake that po-wo-wo-wow
Make me wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo
On your hey-ho-heys

Hold those goodbye-byes
Renting skyhigh-ighs
Squeezing thigh-igh-ighs
God I'm high-igh-igh-igh

She meet me up, because she only want my baby butter
She way too horny, wanna fuck me in the gutter
She finna gonna make me fail that No Nut November
Smoking happy little trees and grinding, goddamn I salute her

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

She's a devil, she's a baddie
She's a meanie, made of evil
She will fuck you, then will eat you
She will love you, then will kill you
She's the baddest, she's the meanest
She's the cruelest and the cutest
She emotional, distortional
Psychotical, batshitical
Queen of clubs, two of hearts
Zero souls, no remorse
All the boys, zero pictures
Getting medical attention
Itty-bitty hearts, ruined
Scratches from her marks, ruined
You'll get shot with a gun
From the bottom of your heart

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya

Shawty got sass
Why-ay-ay-ay-ay
Shawty got class
Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Fuck you overseas
Yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty-yachty
'Razzis in the trees
Die-ya-ya-ya-ya



Credits
Writer(s): Kristjan Nuus
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