peeso stifler – gun talk lyrics
verse one (peeso stifler)
b-tches all started clapping
no hands just -sses
lipstick on my white tee and all over wine gl-sses
star player of the drillerz bruh
iniesta with the p-sses
b-tch i’m the man of the matches
b-tch i’m the man of the matches
man your talk cheap bruh
come f-ck with me with that gun talk
all your diamond are cheap bruh
your diamonds dusty like a pile of chalk
halla at me with that gun talk
halla at me with that gun talk
your running weaker
weaker than my walk
most you n-ggas is two faced
two faced like a f-cken coin
tryna f-ck devil bruh
young n-gga get destroyed
airplane mode on you b-tches
you want me better call the drillerz
meet the whole squad f-ck the whole squad before you meet the illest n-gga
i’m the lil n-gga but the big homie
n-ggas acting like they f-cken know me
i was raised by dope dealers bruh
and n-ggas that k!ll for a living bruh
halla at me with that gun talk
halla at me with that gun talk
your running weaker
weaker than my walk
you tried to take my n-ggaas life
man my homie almost saw the light
n-ggas don’t know who they f-cking with
it’s the drillerz never lose sight
i put 16 in a 9
just pray to god you don’t die tonight
you try to take my n-gga dova
drillerz gon pull up and end your life
the clock is ticking man is time coming
the glock is c-cked and sqaud is running
n-ggas scared man they h-lla weak
leave your corps on a bl–dy sheet
halla at me with that gun talk
halla at me with that gun talk
your running weaker
weaker than my walk x 2
verse two ( peeso stifler)
right now
top right now
i just got another call now
they say on my way to the f-cken top now
rock up to your party n-gga shut it down
leave you n-ggas all foolish like a f-cken clown
yeah i got yeah i got it
i got that juice like that tropik like that tropik
my flows sick make you vomit make you vomit
grr grrr yeah they running yeah they running
i’m at the top now yeah i’m hot now
you gotta make certain calls to get me shot now
how the f-ck you gon run after you stab my n-gga dova
we all know where you leave now you up on your shoulder
i’m the man of my city dawg
rip to flabba man he litty dawg
i got girls shaking -ss and their t-tties dawg
to my songs that are running round the f-ck city dawg
yeeah yeah bodman yea the top shata
n-ggas sounding like they sucking on a f-cking udder
yks and dova those my f-cken brothers
sabelo 40 and devils my other brothers
yeah
n-ggas slow n-ggas slow
switch flow switch flow
watch out for me ticking time bomb im bout to blow
hope your pockets h-lla heavy
10bandz for show
all my shooters all ready
with that gun talk you no
halla at me with that gun talk
halla at me with that gun talk
your running weaker
weaker than my walk x4
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