Gun Class, Vol. 2 ft. FinesseKidLA Lyrics

Say she like the way I move

I said I like it too

Told her Keep on waiting til she figure out

What I can do

Told her keep the talking for her nigga

Cause I ain't her dude

I ain't got no answer to your question

It ain't an interview

Skinny nigga fuck with thick bitches

Cause my dick big

Even though she dragging the whole wagon

I still slid in

I'm her stand out nigga

Huh

Barely fit in

Said she stressed out

Told her slide

Cause we gon' get it in

I been thinking planning bout some shit

That I don't talk about

Do it with no witness like I'm Willis

What you talking bout

Feeling like I'm Dennis

I'm a menace when I walk around

I ain't even pop out with a chain and

She still want me now

Dumb nigga

Think he sipping wock but that's a Karo mix

The shit you move been stepped on so much

I call 'em Lego bricks

Claim you got that work but that shit Fety

We all know that shit

Fake ass nigga act like you got it

But you ain't on shit

Huh huh

But you ain't on shit (Haaaah)

Say she like the way I move

I said I like it too

Told her Keep on waiting til she figure out

What I can do

Told her keep the talking for her nigga

Cause I ain't her dude

I ain't got no answer to your question

It ain't an interview

Skinny nigga fuck with thick bitches

Cause my dick big

Even though she dragging the whole wagon

I still slid in

I'm her stand out nigga

Huh

Barely fit in

Said she stressed out

Told her slide

Cause we gon' get it in

Give 'em nightmares

Big blade like I'm Jason

Better start running

Two-two-three's get to chasing

Twist a three-five in a wood

Then I face it

And it'll never be no problems

I'm the equation

I say left foot

Right foot

Step up

Shoot

I'm smokin' on that stanky shit

Like this somebody poo

Fuck my bitch sister

If I caught get caught

I'm what the fuck I do

Shorty told me she a player

Bitch don't know I'm player two

Say I'm Quagmire with these bitches

Bitch I'm tryna get sum giggity

Roll up pack and show my tats

Now shorty say she feelin' me

Can't hang around you goofies

On that broke nigga activity

I'm tryna slaughter any nigga

Standing in my vicinity

Finessekid not touching racks

You must be smoking fentanyl

Balling so damn hard

The ref might fuck around

Call a technical

Shorty think I love her

Cause she slobbered on my testicles

She was munching on my dick

Treat my shit just like some vegetables