Gat Toatin’

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Jay & Ruben Slikk] Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- (I got that, I got that) Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street (I got that, I got that) Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- (I got that) Gat-gat- [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] I got that throw away, that dirty burner, shit that make you booboo Hollow tips go through you, now your momma cry like boohoo Plus, I got that crimson red flag, oh so red like suwoo Told that female Sacramento swag is goin' through her pussy, bitch Now she told her boyfriend Mad at me, so you know I got to bring my fuckin' toys in It's somethin' 'bout these haters, they spreadin' rumors like poison You know I give no fucks though, you know I'm with my boys, them All strapped, no black, only rock that coke white That's my gang, fuck nigga, Posh Gang for life I'm Christ, big dick, I'm important in your bitch She love that 'cause I bust twice or three times if the head right Glock .9 with the red sight, pop mines in the daylight Gun licks on a rich bitch [?] gon' spray right Don't tell on me, don't tell on me, bitch, I don't want no felonies These bitches run they mouth, I'm duckin' jail and trappin' heavily, nigga [Chorus: Lil Jay & Mike Dece] Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street (Fuck) Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street (Yeah) Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- (Yeah) Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street (Yeah) Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat- [Verse 2: Mike Dece] Gat toting, pistol holding, snow blowing white boy Coke coping with my mind so all I hear is white noise Saving the race for the right ploy, the gat in the vag will be givin' her joy G to the H to the B, it's an overly sea of the water and ice koi Coke, that pure pink snow, all in my nose Talk straight to the hoe, so because she knows of the things I told I gat in cults, nope, not speaking 'bout that gun I'm talking of course 'bout that pistol that's shooting out missiles of gooey ass cum Into her lungs, getting that bitch super sprung, knock her out after I'm done Pop more than one of these addies, now I'm concentrated and ready To attack with my potent nine that I'm totin' My dick what I'm holdin', and that mask on, ready to go in All over daddy so this will be stolen, then I will surely be out Gun go pow-pow right it through that faggot's mouth Say I won't 'cause I'm white, but ask your daughter and your wife Who both got robbed by me, date raped, bitch, now she love that GHB [Chorus: Lil Jay] Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo damn street Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo- Gat-gat-