[the man nun] i got gun for picnic it’s gun that send texts it’s gun that make breakfast gun that sign breasts it’s gun that straight festive gun with six senses it’s gun that hate texas gun that wear vests
two clips of hollow tip ‘pon glock and ‘pon hip ka-click your flesh rip my clique been rooted pull pin and then hold this black out this horseshit brains blow and whole tits these cats can get fixed (pop) shoot you know dick (pop pop pop) with authentic gun from my sock (pop pop pop) it meanted somebody got shot (pop pop pop pop pop) by the nun man who run with the godz of the gunz
[\"snoop\"] g-guns for fake necklaces guns that send texts it’s guns that make breakfast guns that sign breasts it’s guns that straight festive guns with six senses guns that hate texas guns that wear vests
[the man nun] i got gun for picnic it’s gun that send texts it’s gun that make breakfast gun that sign breasts it’s gun that straight faced gun with six senses gun that hate texas gun that wear vests [\"snoop\"] i got guns for fake necklaces guns that send texts it’s guns that make breakfast guns that sign breasts it’s guns that straight festive guns with six senses guns that hate texas guns that wear vests
[instrumental]
[the man nun] we’ve got proof and then shoot we bull proof then pull chute we knife-proof and nine-shoot we bomb-proof your mom’s shot by a gun of the god
[breakdown]
we’ve got proof and then shoot we bull proof and pull chute we knife-proof and nine-shoot we bomb-proof your mom’s shot
[\"snoop\"] one for the money two’s for the crew three’s for shooting anything i want to
[reggae break]
[\"snoop\"] ash-a clack clack bullet
bulletproof yeah one two you never shouldn’t shoot a hundred-one hole-in-the-roof ventilating your new god z suit you midget doo-doo we’ve the fittin’ ta mash you bitchin’ the fat, little kids in the back you on my pisslist like white girl rhymes your mighty ducks hat you’re rockin’, you’re mad with a chest strapped clack clack