bust ya gun在

Whoo, yeah,
SwizzIts showtime? yeah
Yall know who it is
Ima get it poppin' like
Im used to
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right, we make em cum
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right,
I make em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, lets go
Me in the scene ,
Im makin' that cream
Them haters always say, what the hell does that mean?
Im comin' through your block, got somethin' mean
The Ferrari pink, it blings
Yep, I got suede in my dash
I got your chick ready to kiss my ass
I go to the club, man, its no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now?
Can you see me now?
I throw on my jeans tucked and its out now
T.I. made them suckers bring it out now
The Ruff Ryders start it, now just shout it
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right, we make em cum
Do yall niggaz bust your guns ?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right,
I make em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh , oh, oh, oh, lets go
Man, it's engine, engine, number 9
You talkin' crazy, you lose your mind
And if that chucker wanna throw that stack
Well, pick it up, hey, pick it up, you don't know me
But Kanye know my name,
Timbo, know my name
Pharrell, know my name,
Scotty, know my name
Came in the game at 16 and changed the game up
Came in the game at 16 and changed the game up
Kicks, snares, change the beat game
Cali like
Big said and
Big didI hope nobody got offended what
I saidYou wanna act crazy,
I aim for your head
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right, we make em cum
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right,
I make em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, lets go
I got a special guest for yall
He go by the name of
Drag Dash, get em man
Guess whos back in your buildin' ya big pimpin
Your big disc got
Drag Dash on, now come on, look two childrens
Its Drag
Dash, bitch,
Mr. Backdraft, bitch
Bust a slug like
I blub, blap-blap, bitch
Bitches know niggaz love the way my flow switch
Scratch my trigger finger, make a nigga itch
I aint gotta tell you how
I spit propane
Im at the gun range 'cause
I aint got no aim
Get at you rappers, spit the stank in your lane
My shit been clappin' since
Don did 'The
Soul Train'
Im back like when bakin' soda do cocaine
Drag to the
Dash, Im in the hood like lo mein
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum?
Damn right, we make em cum
Do yall niggaz bust your guns?
Hell yeah, we bust our guns
Do yall fuck em til they cum ?
Damn right,
I make em all say
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, lets go
The Drag album comin' soon too
We got Needlz on the beat, man
Them drums is too cold cut-able man, yeah
Bakka-bakka, shots flowin' here
Swizz, get em, whattup?
Lox album,
Eve album'
One Man Band
Man', bitch