gucci mane – pistol in the party lyrics
(verse)
brick squad about to walk in here
so cold, a n-gg- b-tch say burrr
drinkin on lean like a ice-cold bear
can’t give you none, give you what got you here
diamonds so big they hurt my ear
sip codeine b-tch, not belverdere
ballin like a n-gg- on his first day out
you chain so little that it hurt my eye
your watch ain’t real, you a godd-mn lie
got some little bitty n-gg-s, i’m a big ol playa
i can take er to you vacash
car collision, first place
offered 10 years and they couldn’t take it
told them the whole d-mn operation
i’m a man bustin what i stand for
everything i stand for
and i’m a hound dog, kinda fragile
cuz i drop down, better pipe down
ea, ga, ak to the peach state
and a b-tch can’t call me cheap skay
i’m worth 20 mill on e-bay
gucci mane ain’t ballin
young b-tch thats what yo mouth say
(bridge)
ain’t no 1 on 1 n-gg-
he swing, i hit you
i ain’t no fighting for fun n-gg-
he ridin with you, he die with you
i ain’t finna bite my tongue n-gg-
everybody know i don’t f-ck with you
and i ain’t finna go in no club n-gg-
unless they let me in with this slug n-gg-
(hook)
pistol in the party, pistol in the party
they let me in the club, i brought my pistol to the party
pistol in the party, pistol in the party
they let me in the club, i brought my pistol to the party
(verse)
bet a million dollars in a month n-gg-
quarter mill for lunch n-gg-
hundred dollars a blunt n-gg-
10k a hand, on tunk n-gg-
200 dollars a blunt n-gg-
this ain’t what you want n-gg-
got rifles like i’m huntin n-gg-s
hand choppas and pumps n-gg-s
you a chump change n-gg-
keep running out the mouth and you gone be in my trunk n-gg-
got a young n-gg-, just slump n-gg-s
but all i do is just point fingers
had the n-gg-s fightin like jerry springer
thin them f-ckin hoes my trigga bang
i know pimp n-gg-s but no gang bangers
same plan, different angle
wanna tango with gucci
so yo life you wanna gamble
got er waitin for you in the funeral
and you aunties members lighting candles
big guwop, i keep a banger
tell the truth i don’t like strangers
trap game is a deadly game but i’m tote the pistol just like jesse james
(bridge)
ain’t no 1 on 1 n-gg-
he swing, i hit you
i ain’t no fighting for fun n-gg-
he ridin with you, he die with you
i ain’t finna bite my tongue n-gg-
everybody know i don’t f-ck with you
and i ain’t finna go in no club n-gg-
unless they let me in with this slug n-gg-
(hook)
pistol in the party, pistol in the party
they let me in the club, i brought my pistol to the party
pistol in the party, pistol in the party
they let me in the club, i brought my pistol to the party
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