Pistol P Lyrics

I got money, money coming in

Pistol packin' pull up with a F&N

Yoppa shoot nigga, yeah that Nigga met his end

So much opps inside this wood, I Can't pretend

I got money, money coming in

Pistol packin' pull up with a F&N

Yoppa shoot nigga, yeah that Nigga met His end

So much opps inside this wood, I Can't pretend

Caught a nigga at the light I had To switch Up, pull up with a V Choppa, nigga better Fucking sit Up

It's a stick up, nigga put your Blick up

Before we put him in upon his Head on I, told Him get up

You got set up, told you get your Bread up

Tired of all these niggas, swear to God a Nigga fed up

Pull up with a blicky, choppa Shoot a nigga Head off

Before this shit get sticky, niggas Have a Stand off

Draco with a dick, glock 19 it got Some Titties

We the real trench boys, pull up We're Running the bity

Spent like 30 in the club, a nigga Litty

Ain't no bap inside my raps, a Migga with it

I got money, money coming in

Pistol packin' pull up with a F&N

Yoppa shoot nigga, yeah that Nigga met his end

So much opps inside this wood, I Can't pretend

I got money, money coming in

Pistol packin' pull up with a F&N

Yoppa shoot nigga, yeah that Nigga met His end

So much opps inside this wood, I Can't pretend