Handgun Lyrics - Yg

I mix the 4Hunnid with the designer, nigga 

Stay laced up 

On Bloods 

Stay laced up 

I just bought me a handgun and that shit came with the drum 

Do a nigga fast like And-1, I need a bag then and some 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug 

Eat it up, then slide in her, make her tell me who she love 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Related 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Watch Will Smith perform to iconic song 'Prince Ali' from Aladdin 

Uh, uh, baddies, lumps 

Uh, uh, Mr. Klumps 

Uh, uh, she on my, nuts 

Fuck her once, I don't eat the butt 

YG always cuss, YG do too much 

Oh my God he always wearin' red, he a super Blood 

You niggas super sus, act like y'all be pistoled up 

When them shots fire, all you niggas did was duck 

Duck, duck, duck, duck 

Duck, duck, duck, goose 

I don't want her, she boof, uh 

Heard that pussy loose, uh 

Yeah she with the shits, ayy 

Gave me head in the coupe 

Photos 

I just bought me a handgun and that shit came with the drum 

Do a nigga fast like And-1, I need a bag then and some 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug 

Eat it up, then slide in her, make her tell me who she love 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Woo, woo, woo 

Big gun, handgun, shootout, and-1 

Hop out, tap out, time out, damn, son (what?) 

Goyard trunks, Gucci trunks 

Goku, Trunks, asthma pump 

Uh, uh, hit a nigga once he done 

Crack 'em like Humpty Dumpty 

She don't wanna fuck, she dumb 

Uh, uh, pastry cup 

Cakey, rump, ice cream 

'Cedes truck, nine screens 

Brady Bunch, wide screen 

I was 13 with fake bling 

When Killa Cam was on the corner with the pink mink 

My little man was on the corner with the clink clink 

Gold bank, roll 8, gold links 

Whole gang, hold weight, ho 

I just bought me a handgun and that shit came with the drum 

Do a nigga fast like And-1, I need a bag then and some 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug 

Eat it up, then slide in her, make her tell me who she love 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Uh, uh, uh, uh 

Alert! Bomb first 

Trained to go, fuck hesitation 

Ten steps ahead, not just of enemy, but of all men 

Set an example by demonstration, not conversation 

Fear of God, but with God keep a faithful relation 

Do the unthinkable, pop up on that ass out the blue, like peek-a-boo 

All a man gots is his dick and his word 

So whatever that man says, he gots to do 

And if that pussy is yours, protect it by all means 

Keep them real niggas, some top lawyers, 

financial advisors and them get-the-job-done riders on your team 

And now you're ready for the world, ya-da-da-mean 

Stay dangerous