Enough Ammo Songtext
von Glokk40Spaz
Enough Ammo Songtext
Yeah, nigga take precaution when you step in this Trap house
Only drugs and guns allowed
I get money everyday, I′m a cash cow (Hrr)
Huh, my trust done ran out
Huh, they block get fanned down
Enough ammo to shut yo' damn mouth
Enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo′ ass ran out
I'm 18, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, It′s my favorite, this bitch shoot so loud
These bitches be dick grabbin′, they be dick hoppin' wanna shout out
You want solution to yo′ problem? Drink this Wock'
Nigga, you wanna live life on the edge?
Say "Fuck them cops"
I don′t give a fuck about you
Feelin' like you finna get caught in the mix
Nigga send that drop
I be antisocial with the goddamn bitches until 12 O′clock
"How many shots?", 27
Bitch I'm in Seven Heaven
They ain't gon′ never get me
Huh, yo′ bitch got good becky
Hold my pistol, bitch you know my stick heavy
We gon' have a goddamn bang out, touch makaveli
We gon′ slide on all the opps while we have this stolen Chevy
I been hittin' shit with this Glock, nigga, I′m a veterinarian
He don't want no beef, he went vegetarian
Got the biggest stain, boy I pass every letter
So much stain, probably should meet the devil
You a pussy nigga, I be wit′ real steppas
Remix songs, like I'm David Guetta
I'll fuck yo′ bitch in a ripped sweater
I can get hard in the cold weather
I got love scars, from the Glock metal
They keep holdin′ weight, we gon' bench press ′em
I don't do no dates
Let off them shots, It′s a cold case
VLONE on my back, color OJ
Whoa don't like ′em, he can't stay
Yeah, nigga take precaution when you step in this Trap house
Only drugs and guns allowed
I get money everyday, I'm a cash cow (Hrr)
Huh, my trust done ran out
Huh, they block get fanned down
Enough ammo to shut yo′ damn mouth
Enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo′ ass ran out
I'm 18, nigga, I can do it by myself, I′m a man now
This a G-30, It's my favorite, this bitch shoot so loud
These bitches be dick grabbin′, they be dick hoppin' wanna shout out
You want solution to yo′ problem? Drink this Wock'
Nigga, you wanna live life on the edge?
Say "Fuck them cops" (Fuck Twelve)
Only drugs and guns allowed
I get money everyday, I′m a cash cow (Hrr)
Huh, my trust done ran out
Huh, they block get fanned down
Enough ammo to shut yo' damn mouth
Enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo′ ass ran out
I'm 18, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, It′s my favorite, this bitch shoot so loud
These bitches be dick grabbin′, they be dick hoppin' wanna shout out
You want solution to yo′ problem? Drink this Wock'
Nigga, you wanna live life on the edge?
Say "Fuck them cops"
I don′t give a fuck about you
Feelin' like you finna get caught in the mix
Nigga send that drop
I be antisocial with the goddamn bitches until 12 O′clock
"How many shots?", 27
Bitch I'm in Seven Heaven
They ain't gon′ never get me
Huh, yo′ bitch got good becky
Hold my pistol, bitch you know my stick heavy
We gon' have a goddamn bang out, touch makaveli
We gon′ slide on all the opps while we have this stolen Chevy
I been hittin' shit with this Glock, nigga, I′m a veterinarian
He don't want no beef, he went vegetarian
Got the biggest stain, boy I pass every letter
So much stain, probably should meet the devil
You a pussy nigga, I be wit′ real steppas
Remix songs, like I'm David Guetta
I'll fuck yo′ bitch in a ripped sweater
I can get hard in the cold weather
I got love scars, from the Glock metal
They keep holdin′ weight, we gon' bench press ′em
I don't do no dates
Let off them shots, It′s a cold case
VLONE on my back, color OJ
Whoa don't like ′em, he can't stay
Yeah, nigga take precaution when you step in this Trap house
Only drugs and guns allowed
I get money everyday, I'm a cash cow (Hrr)
Huh, my trust done ran out
Huh, they block get fanned down
Enough ammo to shut yo′ damn mouth
Enough ammo to shoot this stick, and yo′ ass ran out
I'm 18, nigga, I can do it by myself, I′m a man now
This a G-30, It's my favorite, this bitch shoot so loud
These bitches be dick grabbin′, they be dick hoppin' wanna shout out
You want solution to yo′ problem? Drink this Wock'
Nigga, you wanna live life on the edge?
Say "Fuck them cops" (Fuck Twelve)
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