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borleone - guns & butter lyrics

[chorus]
young n-gga came out the gutter, ayy (the gutter)
servin’ the water and b-tter (the what?)
servin’ my aunt, she a clucker, uh (hey auntie)
i keep my gun, i’ma bust you, uh (grrah)
ten pound stain, n-gga, i’ma rush you, uh (ten pound)
i call up lil quinn for the muscle (quinn)
first of the month, hit the block, we hustlin’ (the first of the month)
the feds hit the block, young n-gga, we duckin’ (the feds)
young n-gga came out the gutter, ayy (the gutter)
servin’ the water and b-tter (the b-tter)
servin’ my aunt, she a clucker, uh (hey auntie)
i keep my gun, i’ma bust you, uh (grrah)
ten pound stain, n-gga, i’ma rush you, uh (ten pound)
i call up lil quinn for the muscle (hey quinn)
first of the month, hit the block, we hustlin’ (first of the month)
the feds hit the block, young n-gga, we duckin’ (feds)

[verse]
hey, i came with the scope
hangin’ that n-gga with no rope
young lil’ n-gga, no pope
i gotta get me a choke
ho, walk in the trap and i got my pole
4 in the morning, auntie at my door (hey auntie)
spinnin’ a bend with the draco
i hit me a n-gga, now i gotta lay low
stay ten toes, n-gga, on my feet
i spin in a bend, n-gga hittin’ delete
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch right on your sheets
i came with a thirty, n-gga, with a beam
i stay with my gang, n-gga, we a team
ben frank, blue hundreds (ben frank)
n-gga askin’ for a show, where the green?
i’m smokin’ og and you smokin’ blue cheese
back in the trap, had to get back, uh
servin’ my junkies water and that crick-crack
kick in your door, n-gga, where the stash at?
can’t hang with that f-ck n-gga, you’s a rat
i hang with my young n-gga loose screw
these n-ggas’ll be b-tch-made, you’s a boo
that hundred round drum lookin’ like a broom
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch, you ain’t have a clue

[chorus]
young n-gga came out the gutter, ayy (the gutter)
servin’ the water and b-tter (the what?)
servin’ my aunt, she a clucker, uh (hey auntie)
i keep my gun, i’ma bust you, uh (grrah)
ten pound stain, n-gga, i’ma rush you, uh (ten pound)
i call up lil quinn for the muscle (quinn)
first of the month, hit the block, we hustlin’ (the first of the month)
the feds hit the block, young n-gga, we duckin’ (the feds)
young n-gga came out the gutter, ayy (the gutter)
servin’ the water and b-tter (the b-tter)
servin’ my aunt, she a clucker, uh (hey auntie)
i keep my gun, i’ma bust you, uh (grrah)
ten pound stain, n-gga, i’ma rush you, uh (ten pound)
i call up lil quinn for the muscle (hey quinn)
first of the month, hit the block, we hustlin’
the feds hit the block, young n-gga, we duckin’ (feds)

- borleone lyrics

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