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pistol tottin - memo600 & only the family lyrics

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[chorus: foogiano]
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga

[verse 1: foogiano]
i used to break them bags down, serve ’em out my momma’s house
now i’m sittin’ here rappin’, all these diamonds in my mouth
think i might just freeze the mic, every word i say is cold
if they steppin’ to you, know we always went and checked the scorе
if i was an animal, might be a tiger from the stripеs
better yet, might be a polar bear ’cause i got all this ice
and the ices like to fight, diamonds hittin’ just like mike
i was in the trenches, everyday was gettin’ all that pack
all these sucker n*ggas rappin’, sucker sh*t can’t go for that
if i was a superhero, powers would be ice attack
put my necklace and my mouth together, it’s a ice attack
and that backwood it too big, can’t hear that bullsh*t that you sayin’

[chorus: foogiano]
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga
[verse 2: memo600]
f*ck security, i walk ’round with my ah*choo on me
with all my jewelry, told that boy, goodluck, you shoot at me
these n*ggas new to me, memo six*o on this foogi’ beat
that b*tch go bloaw, never sold drugs, don’t know how
run up on me, .40 cal’, p*ssy, better duck yo’ child
i heard they froze, pay him ten to take his soul
von had yo’ b*tch in the o’, rio sent that load on boats
don’t think it’s sweet, i’ll make sure my k!llers will eat
then i catch that boy on feet, dollar b*tch and she a freak
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
now i’m with some k!llers that be clappin’ at you n*ggas
never hung around the goofy cappin’ as n*ggas
’cause i’m a

[chorus: foogiano]
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga
i’m a pistol tottin’, diamond dancin’, rappin’ ass n*gga
used to be a hustlin’ ass, trappin’ ass n*gga
get them bands and flip ’em, makin’ back that cash, n*gga
make the stick hit like a band, make you dance, n*gga

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