Twin peanut butter Glocks
Yeah I'm strapped to the toes
Twin peanut butter thots give me head, frontal lobe
Kick them out real quick like
Jump in the lancer banging out gears ima hawk you down masked up
Shoot through the passenger side
Watch how fear fill his eyes no lie
Pop me a seal tires squeal off into the night
Two hoes f*ckin' with me but they're really not my type
Leave them stressing on my line keep on begging ill decline
Never will you find no other like me
Yeah baby im that pure breed type might be one of a kind
Three six double nine is when the stars aligned a stubborn bastard a hazard who will sacrifice anthing for his vice brings a storm
Of bullets and fullys got hollow tip galore
Catch four to your chest
Gasp on your last breathe got them boys goin' ghost leave their family's a wreck
Slap them all on a tee or a tat on a chest
It don't matter to me if he's wearing a vest cause my aim is the best
Take aim, to his brain i just let
Something crucial out A .45 oh my
Got ice in my veins im a sure shot get dropped from anywhere bitch it's just head shots head shots
Artillery rings another dead opp dead opp
Send em to god i know he's fed up
No i can't stop i cant let up
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Twin peanut butter Glocks
Yeah I'm strapped to the toes
Twin peanut butter thots give me head, frontal lobe
Kick them out real quick like
Jump in the lancer banging out gears ima hawk you down masked up
Shoot through the passenger side
Watch how fear fill his eyes no lie
Pop me a seal tires squeal off into the night
Two hoes f*ckin' with me but they're really not my type
Leave them stressing on my line keep on begging ill decline
Never will you find no other like me
Yeah baby im that pure breed type might be one of a kind
Three six double nine is when the stars aligned a stubborn bastard a hazard who will sacrifice anthing for his vice brings a storm
Of bullets and fullys got hollow tip galore
Catch four to your chest
Gasp on your last breathe got them boys goin' ghost leave their family's a wreck
Slap them all on a tee or a tat on a chest
It don't matter to me if he's wearing a vest cause my aim is the best
Take aim, to his brain i just let
Something crucial out A .45 oh my
Got ice in my veins im a sure shot get dropped from anywhere bitch it's just head shots head shots
Artillery rings another dead opp dead opp
Send em to god i know he's fed up
No i can't stop i cant let up
Yeah I'm strapped to the toes
Twin peanut butter thots give me head, frontal lobe
Kick them out real quick like
Jump in the lancer banging out gears ima hawk you down masked up
Shoot through the passenger side
Watch how fear fill his eyes no lie
Pop me a seal tires squeal off into the night
Two hoes f*ckin' with me but they're really not my type
Leave them stressing on my line keep on begging ill decline
Never will you find no other like me
Yeah baby im that pure breed type might be one of a kind
Three six double nine is when the stars aligned a stubborn bastard a hazard who will sacrifice anthing for his vice brings a storm
Of bullets and fullys got hollow tip galore
Catch four to your chest
Gasp on your last breathe got them boys goin' ghost leave their family's a wreck
Slap them all on a tee or a tat on a chest
It don't matter to me if he's wearing a vest cause my aim is the best
Take aim, to his brain i just let
Something crucial out A .45 oh my
Got ice in my veins im a sure shot get dropped from anywhere bitch it's just head shots head shots
Artillery rings another dead opp dead opp
Send em to god i know he's fed up
No i can't stop i cant let up
Writer: Jose Medina
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid