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Gun Plus A Mask (feat. Yelawolf) [Explicit Version]
Juicy J
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You niggas gon have to start Watchin your mother****ing back Real shit A gun plus a mask you do the math All my goons know that equals cash That equals cash that equals cash A gun plus a mask that equals cash So if your ****ed up down to your last A gun and a mask gon get ya cash A gun plus a mask you do the math All my goons know that equals cash What you know about it b***h? This that goon shit AK sweep a b***h house without a broomstick So b***h come up off that bag or them pistols blast With the choppa at yo house lyin in the grass They'll rob a b***h blind if they doin bad Duct tape around the handle they don't use a mag So tell em where its at don't tell em no more lies Line yo family up against the wall and open fire All you trap niggas are victims, jackers gon catch you slippin Feeling yourself, flashin and stuntin, niggas are come end up missin You trappers gon drop off that cash you see em out here they hurtin They got you back, its a robbery, b***h now don't make it a murder Too late to talk when the shit hit the fan Got choppas on deck more drums than a band Gun a b***h down, leave em where he stands Highway to hell, b***h better start praying A gun plus a mask you do the math All my goons know that equals cash That equals cash that equals cash A gun plus a mask that equals cash So if your ****ed up down to your last A gun and a mask gon get ya cash A gun plus a mask you do the math All my goons know that equals cash Walk up to your house knock on your door and blow your ass off Drop it off, drop it off, b***h I got a sawed-off sawed-off B***h I got a sawed-off Walk up to your house knock on your door and blow your ass off Drop it off, drop it off, b***h I got a sawed-off sawed-off B***h I got a sawed-off They telling me Yela don't swing look buddy don't worry bout me If you in my lane you end up in a drainage ditch with the snakes and the leeches Gotta take a mother****er out, I get mine cause I never did shit but me Its about time that I said it, hey would I regret it, we'll see (**** that) Yelawolf I am a loose cannon ask David Banner how deep I was born and raised in this shit, momma I got manners bout me But I'll get dirty if I gotta get dirtier then a mother****ing piranha up in a Alabama creek I'm hotter than you in the middle of the summer Sitting in a sauna under the sun up in a Alabama street, **** Rockin rollin' I got noted I'm going up yeah I'm going **** with my dreams and my people, I got that poetry loaded My soul is sold and they sold it street told and quoted I leave that potato smoking, look b***h don't think that I'm jokin Click POW
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