Pistolier Lyrics - Reloaded - Roc Marciano

(CHORUS) 

Truth or dare, 

For niggas that'll shoot the square 

Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair 

Bust a move, make a shoe tear 

Take off your ear like a souvenir 

Swing from the chandelier 

Richard Gere with the gear Ric Flair 

Squeeze clips in the brisk air 

Split your pear for for the wristwear 

The kid is a pistolier 

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Yo, diamond choker 

We binded up the ponderosa 

Islamic culture 

Put the copper in the toaster 

Pot smoker, push the Rover 

With the silent motor 

Mama, I'm vulgar 

My persona got the fly aroma 

Catch me on stage 

Rapping in Jamaican accent (Bombaclot) 

Bang a actress 

From Moreno to Anglo Saxon 

Display the axes 

Twin nickle plated ratchet 

The rainbow roll is radioactive 

With a tramp, daddy gallivant 

Break the marrow like an aloe plant 

We came gallant in the caravan 

The Smith & Wesson be the mallet brand 

You tend to extend the olive branch 

All my niggas hustle digital scales, Cazals 

The fish scale, color Kevin McHale 

Lift the veil where the pelicans sail 

The black Mac 11 is held 

You either go to Heaven or Hell 

Motherfucker 

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(CHORUS) 

Truth or dare, 

For niggas that'll shoot the square 

Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair 

Bust a move, make a shoe tear 

Take off your ear like a souvenir 

Swing from the chandelier 

Richard Gere with the gear Ric Flair 

Squeeze clips in the brisk air 

Split your pear for for the wristwear 

The kid is a pistolier 

Tighten the knot 

Nights at the dock 

Shot at the livestock 

The top of the thermometer pop 

One monkey don't make the show stop 

We plot over the stovetop 

Sip Coronas, lift the Dakotas 

With the shoulder stock 

Mozzola popping the pan 

Pop a clan, chop the tan 

The king's head was propped on the stand 

Feeding at the garden of Eden 

I'm a heathen 

Two fifths of my bitch cleavage 

It's the completion 

Scripted jewel 

I'm sitting by the pool 

Mate with the Goddess 

Light the chronic 

With a flame from a comet 

Plant the seed 

I'm limping like Willis Reed 

Move at a pimp speed to bend trees 

The theme make the triple beam lean 

Lit up a stick of nicotine 

Got me ducking ten speed in Benvarine 

Pin the text 

Pinky resting in crystal meth 

Tickle the trigger with the index, press 

(CHORUS) 

Truth or dare, 

For niggas that'll shoot the square 

Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair 

Bust a move, make a shoe tear 

Take off your ear like a souvenir 

Swing from the chandelier 

Richard Gere with the gear Ric Flair 

Squeeze clips in the brisk air 

Split your pear for for the wristwear 

The kid is a pistolier