Gunplay

Gunplay - Aiight lyrics

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Aiight, aiight You wanna try that new nigga?

Aiight, aiight, I’mma show you how I did with you

Aiight, aiight, she wanna fuck a dope killer,

They keep fucking with the broke niggas

Aiight, aiight I’m getting money if you hate aiight

I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight

Big, big bullet, knock you,

Bigg fully, off fill without drown

Big bullets, big tough dog

Pull a nigga knocked off, living legend silver several

Beaf for dinner, pill for breakfast

Head tregor no role game, tripp the old and get

With some stoling cocaine

Triple cause, pistol toasting, you ain’t got crashing, just a floasing

She wanna thug nigga cuz she a little chosing

Be that light that make you feel like little buzzing

Aiight you wanna try a real nigga?

Aiight, I’mma show you how we deal with you

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer

Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight

I’m getting money if you hate aiight

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight

I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight

I’m a great stunner, take hunner

Was a broke nigga, one that you use to make fun of

Mmg-s self made day one of

On that motherfucker nigga damn on nothin

You won’t want it? Porch shutter

Porch to the, through jaks like force at shutters

Bitches reckless so damn foolish

Swangign most stone then the damn judish

Done Logan, cope you for it

Pose no ACD, turn on sofa

You niggas know my mo0therfucker pedigree

I’m gona play up everything I said

Aiight you wanna try a real nigga?

Aiight, I’mma show you how we deal with you

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer

Aiight or get fucking with the broke niggas

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight, Aiight

I’m getting money if you hate aiight

Aiight, Aiight, Aiight

I’m getting strips if you hate on me alwayse aiight

Ypu pull all my homie, you betre pull one for me

Ain’t no running apon me, my new Versace for T

That booty out for those one

The new tresures for ...

I expect for this songs to keep me out of what you see

All I wnat is the money to mess the key with the bitches

These pussyes can take me, I’mma hit you

Take my nigga and get tired

Told my nigga wil did it

Out this stacks on his books

Cuz I’m too busy to hit it

Now back to these guns and my nigga done make my track

He win all my...man now don’t tell me I don’t know

If yours was realest then toungue in this life for that nigga

I hold up the guns and when you pull up the treagor

Aiight you wanna try a real nigga

Aiight I’mma show you how we deal with you

Aiight she wanna fuck a dope dealer or keep fucking with the broke niggas?

Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight

I’m getting money if you hate aiight

Aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight, aiight

I’m getting stripes if you hate on me alwayse hold it aiight

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