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hand guns - jaygottheplug lyrics

[chorus]

(ugh) we keep 2*3s for n*ggas with man buns
it ain’t no fun when the rapper got the d*mn gun
bet your b*tch eat more d*ck than a bed bug
only been down for attempts and hand guns
i shot more n*ggas than n*ggas shot ammo
i bust more nines than 9*1*1*2*3 (ugh)

[jaygottheplug’s verse]

my 2*2*3s got more victims than cancer
house full of white like my name danny tanner
she text me good morning jay you so handsome
beat it up than i ghost like danny phantom
benihana’s for lunch dinner and breakfast
watch you get k!lled tryna’ take my neckless
why is he running my 40 gon’ catch him
1*2*3 (bow) he had a few seconds
run it up baby let’s spend this whole bag
my credit scorе look like your cut in half
she tried to f*ck and got mad cuz shе can’t
kicked her ass out put her out in a cab
mcm bag full of pounds and racks
i’m in that new h*llcat going fast
it ain’t no fun if you don’t f*ck my mans
b*tch we do both shoot outs and throw hands
glock 9 mil got one in both hands, (aye)
he want the smoke f*cked his b*tch now he mad, (aye)
i want a perc lil bro want a xan, (aye)
mask up kick doors b*tch we in the back
[chorus]

[blueface’s verse]

talking that mess got his ass messed up
(do do do) from his back to his gut
we raised the roof drove his h*llcat to heaven
dodging these demons got hit wit a blessing
666 hit his ass wit a seven
treat all my b*tches like they is a peasant
don’t f*ck with 12 but i f*ck wit 11
all of my dogs yea they going to heaven

[chorus]

- jaygottheplug lyrics

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