Gun Fu

Four titties, two pussies
Two bitches, one fool
Two clips, one tool
Chop em down, call that gun fu
Fuck around if you want to
Fuck around if you want to
Fuck around if you want to
Chop em down, call that gun fu

MAC 11 get to waving kung fu style
[?] make a movie John Woo style
I see you in the spotlight and your ice show
In different color [?], that's a light show
You stunting in the spot, doing the money dance
I'm tryna hold my Gs up, doing the gun dance
I got big faith in god, I get one chance
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot, I'm so Brookyln

In the bed, two women nigga, one fool
You want to get like me, you got to move different
You got to coach the bitch through it, give her pep talks
You got to make her feel proud to do the thot walk
I just left my hood, I'm still good there
Five feet something but I'm feeling like I'm Suge there
Not that I couldn't but I wish a nigga would there
Put him in the pine box, nice suit and new pair

My eyes fucking low like I'm Bruce Lee
And we cooling and we kicking like a Bruce Lee
내가 누군지 모르면 Complex magazine 봐봐
Keith, open door, I'm the new Pusha T
New god flowing, god flowing
This the god feeling, god feeling
너흰 가지기, 가지기 힘든 힘을 갖고 있어, 뒤지기 싫음 닥치길
Who the fuck is top us, Manolo got some choppers
너를 겨누지, [?] another bitch
너 집에 퍼붓지, [?] shit
너넨 다 흰 띄, 우린 다 검은 띄



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Petrolawicz, Jedediah Gomillion
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