Gun Talk
Choppa or the ruger Boy I just cannot decide
44 Or tech what's next or should I tote this 9
Sw-sw-swerving in a Foreign come and hop up in this ride
Turn his wife into a widow cause you know I'm just that guy
I just got this red beam mix that shit up with a Draco
Choppa do gods plan and I ain't talkin about OVO
Get to dumpin in this trap they dashin ain't no digital
Pistol it gon peek at you the way it deals it's static
And I keep a 2 piece on me so I won't be lackin
Ruger teach mathematics
This bitch is a Tutor, favorite topic is subtractin
And the way I Feel like uzi cause this xo diamond rollie got that perfect timing
Turn you to a dropout Mr. K west leaving no debate
Toting up a drum
Im steady toting up a 808
Choppa leave you on the scene
808's and heartbreak
Boy that's word up to my mama
We don't rock with posers
Money on my head but ain't no bounty
We go put him on a poster
Hand up on her thigh up in the whip told her come closer
She then said
I heart Santino
Today she not a trap star
Today she is a donor
I heart Santino like girl you so crazy
Up in them guts cause this bitch want my baby
She then said santino will you remember me?
Baby we some superstars we just made history
Dolce and gabbana she just spent a check on Prada
Blood up on my Air Force 1's I got me some red bottoms
I keep it a Hunnid
But the 44 do all this talkin
We go split up his banana
Choppa bullets be the toppings
I just got extendo
Hit his block without no memo
Came up out the dirt ever since I went by santino
This boy is a rodent he's a rat
He gon kiss and tell
My girl got them double C's and I ain't talkin bout Chanel
Run
Run
This bitch is a runner
Choppa underneath the bed like if it was a monster
I keep it a Hunnid
But the 44 do all this talkin
We go split up his banana
Choppa bullets be the toppings
Turn you to a dropout Mr. K west leaving no debate
Toting up a drum
Im steady toting up a 808
Choppa leave you on the scene,
808's and heartbreak
Boy that's word up to my mama
We don't rock with posers
Money on my head but ain't no bounty
We go put him on a poster
Hand up on her thigh up in the whip told her come closer
She then said
I heart Santino
Today she not a trap star
Today she is a donor
Came in with that heavy metal
Boy I want that patek
Chrome to yo dome we gon see who bout to panic
She just popped a xan and now she feeling like a feener
Choppa take yo mask off give you more then just a fever
44 Or tech what's next or should I tote this 9
Sw-sw-swerving in a Foreign come and hop up in this ride
Turn his wife into a widow cause you know I'm just that guy
I just got this red beam mix that shit up with a Draco
Choppa do gods plan and I ain't talkin about OVO
Get to dumpin in this trap they dashin ain't no digital
Pistol it gon peek at you the way it deals it's static
And I keep a 2 piece on me so I won't be lackin
Ruger teach mathematics
This bitch is a Tutor, favorite topic is subtractin
And the way I Feel like uzi cause this xo diamond rollie got that perfect timing
Turn you to a dropout Mr. K west leaving no debate
Toting up a drum
Im steady toting up a 808
Choppa leave you on the scene
808's and heartbreak
Boy that's word up to my mama
We don't rock with posers
Money on my head but ain't no bounty
We go put him on a poster
Hand up on her thigh up in the whip told her come closer
She then said
I heart Santino
Today she not a trap star
Today she is a donor
I heart Santino like girl you so crazy
Up in them guts cause this bitch want my baby
She then said santino will you remember me?
Baby we some superstars we just made history
Dolce and gabbana she just spent a check on Prada
Blood up on my Air Force 1's I got me some red bottoms
I keep it a Hunnid
But the 44 do all this talkin
We go split up his banana
Choppa bullets be the toppings
I just got extendo
Hit his block without no memo
Came up out the dirt ever since I went by santino
This boy is a rodent he's a rat
He gon kiss and tell
My girl got them double C's and I ain't talkin bout Chanel
Run
Run
This bitch is a runner
Choppa underneath the bed like if it was a monster
I keep it a Hunnid
But the 44 do all this talkin
We go split up his banana
Choppa bullets be the toppings
Turn you to a dropout Mr. K west leaving no debate
Toting up a drum
Im steady toting up a 808
Choppa leave you on the scene,
808's and heartbreak
Boy that's word up to my mama
We don't rock with posers
Money on my head but ain't no bounty
We go put him on a poster
Hand up on her thigh up in the whip told her come closer
She then said
I heart Santino
Today she not a trap star
Today she is a donor
Came in with that heavy metal
Boy I want that patek
Chrome to yo dome we gon see who bout to panic
She just popped a xan and now she feeling like a feener
Choppa take yo mask off give you more then just a fever
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Writer(s): Andre Rodriguez
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