the trigger, she feels the trigger. (chorus) She's out with a gun, She's gonna get even this time. It's over and done, She's layin' it all on the line
Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme Or an iced-out G shock and a custom ring And a freak with an ass that
with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with it Run, run with the top
with him a hard pair we will be A little gambling is fun when you're with me I love it) Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun And baby when it's
roll with him a hard pair we will be A little gambling is fun when you're with me, I love it Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun And baby when it's
with her top down baby, she flies Run, run with the fury of the saint in her eyes Run, run hide your cha-cha, baby she goes With blonde hair and a gun
I wanna roll with him A hard pair we will be A little gamblin' Is fun when you're with me Russian roulette is not the same Without a gun And baby,
a tower I'm paid hoe, I could change your life all in a hour I promise I see the city skyline from my shower I'm feeling like a gun with a bag of gun
and gun powder, sniffin' She got a gun but could have been a model or physician So what you know 'bout the pirates terrorize the ocean To never know a simple day without a
out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down I hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out This bitch over them with them pointin' the chief out
I had a just talked to the psychiatrist Tell her 'bout how she had clothes designers Can she come buy with me? Come ride with me, provide me with a gun
, where, what it's gon' be I don't give a fuck if it's he or she I'm the virgin of hip hop Nobody fuckin' with me I know your type, you a ride dick nigga
' a hooptie Whispered in his ear "This is what we got to do, G" Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out
dizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) It's a slizzel nizzel fa shizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) On the wizzel fa dizzel (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I do a verse for a sweat suit and
s suppose to be at And that's non-stop, party-hoppin', it's on [P. Diddy] You had the nerve to say I had a gun (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man for twelve years
the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence
Daddy Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricks Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo Real G's
