Play Wit My Gun – $uicideboy$

Letra $uicideboy$ – Play Wit My Gun

Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the fuckin’ sound from the .38

My bitch like to play with my gun (yea)
My bitch like to play with my gun (yea)
My bitch like to play (damn)
My bitch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My bitch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My bitch like to play with my gun (yea)
My bitch like to play (yea), my bitch like to play with my gun (yea)
Yeah, my bitch like to play with my gun
I’m not the two, I’m the one
My bitch like to play with my gun
That’s what she calls havin’ fun
My bitch like to play with my gun
She put the pipe in her mouth, that’s what she having for lunch, ni***

My bitch 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 bitch be loadin’ the 9 up
Man I swear it be fuckin’ 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 ni*** lackin’ with his head down
Heard you ni*** 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, “Fuck it, it’s cool”
She don’t like none of that nice guy shit
She love it when I talk to her rude
My bitch 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 bitch 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 shit

Diamonds in my ring, she keep that pu*** clean
I call her CSI, she love a murder scene
She wanted on the team, wanted to be a hitter
My dick is the .40, her tongue is the trigger
Finger that [] make her squeeze, now I got an erection
A dog bitch full of fleas, leave you with an infection
Pussy need an inspection, cut her off like a c-section
Magnum is the protection, on her knees cum 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 nigga’s dick or some