Pistol Play Lyrics

Back when we was kids we was always tryna hit

Nowadays shit be different I won't leave without my blick

We would pull up on the block and start swinging on the oops

Nowadays shit be different they can't wait to call the cops

Nowadays I ain't tryna shoot the fade, tryna shoot yo waves

Chop em up call me Chucky but this ain't no child's play

Do whatever it takes except for fucking with fakes

I'm tryna fill up my plate but can't forget what is at stake

I need steak and eggs

NAH NAH NAH I need some head

NAH NAH NAH I need that bread

Fill my pockets till I'm fed

No not 12 not what I said

Drum magazine by my bed

Not necessary since I aim for heads like your living dead

This just in

Cimino's at it again

Board up your doors and windows to keep him from getting in

Whatever's holding them back is the reason they will not win

Whatever's holding me back I will shed like a second skin

I'm on that ass like denim

Fill her ass with my snakes venom

Straight to hell is where they'll send him

Straight to heaven's where I send em

38 that bitch keep spinning

He's no saint he just keep sinning

Licked my taint she had me grinning

Fall in love with nasty women

Masturbated with my blicky

No wonder my trigger sticky

No wonder my finger's itchy

I'm finger fucking the city

I fucked her but she ain't pretty

Just wanted to wet my willy

Got drunk till she looked like a Kroger brand Jennifer Tilly

Boy you silly but you right

Tattoo on her titty I nutted on later that night

Uh I can fight so I don't have to be polite

But I treat Thou like a brother cuz my momma raised me right

I don't care if he got locked up

When he out it's still on sight

Went ahead and put my Glock up

It feels like a special night

38. thats dressed all black so you can't see it in the light

They don't play this way so stay away before they take yo life

Yikes

Dat pistol play

They don't like the way

Dat pistol play