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propr boyz - with my gun lyrics

[intro: ruben slikk]
yeah
slikk, slikk, slikk, slikk
mclean, codeine, codeine
codeine, codeine

[chorus: ruben slikk]
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers ain’t gon’ come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers ain’t gon’ come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers ain’t gon’ come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers ain’t gon’ come

[verse 1: ruben slikk]
ran around the city with the beam on ?
bad b+tches see me and they all wanna f+ck
catch your boy with the d+mn work out the street
you got to skip(?) me and you ’bout to meet me
black mask on black tee with ?
catch you at the party black chain yes indeed
finna sn+tch that sh+t, finna sn+tch your chain
finna sn+tch your gold
b+tch i am the mane
b+tch at the d+mn carol city spot
carol mob shawty and you know the block hot
but i still don’t givе a f+ck
even next day
finna sell that b+tch to china lady
chinеse b+tch finna buy my rock
i don’t give a f+ck
on my c+ck she suck
with her ch+nky eyes, busts a nuts all in ’em
looking like my tears when i busts a nuts all in ’em
[chorus: ruben slikk & mike dece]
rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers ain’t gon’ come (yeah)
i rob you with my gun
you call 911 (yes)
see how fast i run (swagger)
these crackers ain’t gon’ come

[verse 2: mike dece]
glock and a clip
robbing a b+tch
coke in my nose and i hop in a zip
loud for the pimp they caught when i skip
her p+ssy is open i have in that sh+t
i proper i sniff
i rob her and dip
take all her money and cop a new whip
[?]
i’m hitting that b+tch while i’m hitting a l!ck
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, motherf+cking wh0re
i take all her money and bust a fat nut all up on your motherf+cking floor
at the store, i take out my pistol and i hit her
looks like tonight i got a five course dinner
i’m a robber with no remorse, pistol of course
missile a d+ck of a horse
money and porsche
it is no longer yours
murderous k!ller with torch
i just want more
take out a paper with flavor like straight at the source
and i twist all you b+tches with pistols up out of the kitchen i said it before
dumb sl+t, the money is mine, the money is mine
i don’t got no f+cking time, no f+cking time
take that sh+t
when i arrive, when i arrive
you call the cops and they will die, yes they will die, yeah
[chorus: ruben slikk]
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers they won’t come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers they won’t come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers they won’t come
i rob you with my gun
you call 911
see how fast i run
these crackers they won’t come

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