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big bankroll - my gun lyrics

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haha, she make it clap like my gun
(i’m from the lou, and i’m proud)

(chorus)
she make it clap like my gun when i’m bussin’ at them folks (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

i got blood on my shoes from stomping n+ggas in the floor (they in the floor)

if i was you, i would stay the f+ck away from my backdoor (get gone)

heard them boys like to sneak in but this ain’t how that go (ain’t how that go)

(verse 1)
i know some n+ggas who want me so tell em pull up on my street

every n+gga in the city know that ytb stay deep

standing right there by the oven just in case he want that heat (right there)

thick b+tch, lightskin, big booty all on me

just likе amazon we pop up at your door we got that package

last n+gga triеd to act stupid i let his ass have it (i let him have it)

they say shaun in the city and he causing all that damage

look too close at my chest this chain act up like static (burrr)

ain’t finna reach inside my pocket keep the glock up in my draws (in my draws)

customized 45, gen 4 wit d+ck and b+lls (d+ck and b+lls)

i love your girl she’s a freak she let me put it in her jaws (put it in her jaws)
i’m a rapper love the fame, matter fact i love it all (i love it all)

lil n+gga try to catch up boy you slow (you slow)

by the time you here i’ma take your ho (i’ma take your ho)

i’m liable to bust so you better get low (get low)

one, two, three dead bodies on the floor (dead bodies on the floor)

can’t jock my style you not me (not me)

n+gga say that it’s war then i’m upping the beef (then i’m upping the beef)

i’m a gorilla just like chief keef (chief keef)

f+ck around leave your ass where you be (where you be)

gorilla island where i’m from

i’m finna put my city on the map

i ain’t even looking for no hand shake
if you put your hand out you getting slapped

i got a real thick b+tch in the back and she waiting on me to clap, like

(ha)

(chorus)
she make it clap like my gun when i’m bussin’ at them folks (bussin’ at them folks)

i got blood on my shoes from stomping n+ggas on the floor (they on the floor)

if i was you, i would stay the f+ck away from my backdoor (get gone)

heard them boys like to sneak in but this ain’t how that go (ain’t how it go)

she make it clap like my gun when i’m bussin’ at them folks (ahhh ahh)

i got blood on my shoes from stomping n+ggas on the floor (stomping n+ggas on the floor)

if i was you, i would stay the f+ck away from my backdoor

heard them boys like to sneak in but this ain’t how that go

- big bankroll lyrics

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