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play wit my gun - juicy j lyrics

[intro: jgrxxn]
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38
ra-tat-tat is the f-ckin’ sound from the .38

[chorus: juicy j]
my b-tch like to play with my gun (yea)
my b-tch like to play with my gun (yea)
my b-tch like to play (d-mn)
my b-tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
my b-tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
my b-tch like to play with my gun (yea)
my b-tch like to play (yea), my b-tch like to play with my gun (yea)
yeah, my b-tch like to play with my gun
i’m not the two, i’m the one
my b-tch like to play with my gun
that’s what she calls havin’ fun
my b-tch like to play with my gun
she put the pipe in her mouth, that’s what she having for lunch, n-gga

[verse 1: juicy j]
my b-tch like to play with my gun
you know i gotta keep me more than one
she gon’ let me beat her up like a drum
put it in her mouth, right on her tongue
my b-tch be loadin’ the 9 up
man i swear it be f-ckin’ my mind up
and i thank god for just lettin’ me find her
she make it easier to make my mind up
she the type to make you lay down
catch a n-gga lackin’ with his head down
heard you n-gga shootin’ from the leg down
she won’t say a word when the feds ’round
she like to play with the tool, i be like, “f-ck it, it’s cool”
she don’t like none of that nice guy sh-t
she love it when i talk to her rude
my b-tch like to play with the gun
she like how you tote it, it weight a ton
all this hatin’ i don’t even respond
i be smokin’ like i don’t need a lung
my b-tch like to play with the stick
it ain’t [?] but she play with the nick
ain’t no tell what she say when she lit
long story short, bae was the sh-t

[verse 2: project pat]
diamonds in my ring, she keep that p-ssy clean
i call her csi, she love a murder scene
she wanted on the team, wanted to be a hitter
my d-ck is the .40, her tongue is the trigger
finger that [] make her squeeze, now i got an erection
a dog b-tch full of fleas, leave you with an infection
p-ssy need an inspection, cut her off like a c-section
magnum is the protection, on her knees c-m she catchin’
she love to play with the guns, set that thing right on her tongue
she keep my [?] in her mouth, while i keep smoke in my lungs
while i’m countin’ these funds, she came over for lunch
she knows ain’t nothin’ free, suck a n-gga’s d-ck or some

- juicy j lyrics

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