Guns Up

Tic tac toe that's 3 in a row
Guns up we ain't shooting below
Straight out the bottom like under the floor
F**k me over it won't no more
Take him out the picture hang up his frame
Picasso painting I nut on her face
Loving the money the way that it taste

Glock like Mariah the way shawty carry it
In love with money I might as well marry it
Acrobat flipping the way that we kicking shit
She wanna play so I got a lil nother bitch

I brought a sweater cause outside it's cold
Mason Marcellus the way that we steppin
Poppin the pinta we taking his felons
We kilt the bird and plucking its feathers (Took all its feathers)

Hmm
I wanted a porche f**k that bitch I had to abort
Pop his top he pop like a cork
Ricchy Ricch f**ked this bitch till the morning
Not a killer put this beat in the morgue
Sucky sucky she f**k like a whore
Guns up ain't fighting no more
Took his shit walked his shit out the door
Hmm
Ricchy Ricchy huh might as well f**k yo bitch mmm mmm
Wit my clique huh pass it 2 gun sticks huh
Keep my blick huh
Whole gang got that shit huh huh
Ricch life shit huh
Two guns formatic

Tic tac toe that's 3 in a row
Guns up we ain't shooting below
Straight out the bottom like under the floor
F**k me over it won't happen no more
Take him out the picture hang up his frame
Picasso painting I nut on her face
Loving this money the way that it taste

Glock like Mariah the way shawty carry it
In love with money I might as well marry it
She wanna play so I got a lil nother bitch
I got a sweater cause outside it's cold
Mason Marcellus the way that we stepping
Pop the pinta we taking his felons
We kilt the bird and plucking it's feathers (Took all its feathers)