
CALAMITY JANE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If you take my life, guarantee you gon' hang Bitch ride for me, be calamity Jane
She hand me ya chain, it's Danity Kane How I'm gon' fix it if it's damaged
Catch a charge for this stick, like it's Gambit Take a pic, if it's candid gettin' rich
It's a standard hold the blick, like it's Bic Puff of smoke for the cameras and she tote
Not the bag, it's what's in it Gotta adjust coats her mags, be extended
Hot brass in attendance, know you trash and offended She'll blast, just be fast if you sprintin
Two women come together, got my John Lennon Bon Appetit, fuck me to sleep
Her stamina's peak, don't gotta speak Hammers at reach, she show claws with me brawl
Even though she know I win Pullin' weapons on my ex, she ever get that low again
I said, cool, won't end up in a dead pool So watch my back, don't scar up my face
Money to make, it's lives to take
Well alright
Bitch, bitch, bitch its VHS, you know when the knife hit, shit get violent
Ain't gon' be playin' with you niggas Bitch, get low like they shootin
Bunny hopped to daddy like I'm Michael Ruben Few Cubans from adonai line
NFL combine with carbines See who faster than a bullet, gotta meet my dark side
Bitch, see this dick? You'll faint, hit the bank, wait
Screw on suppressors with electrical tape I see you need work, we shippin' them crates
And let a small load get exposed, we treat it as bait
Baby, clean up the shake, back to minimum wage Only slaves is these whips, what we coppin' today
Clip, they lyin', decay, okay, supplying the haze
Nobody get a pass, stick with me, I'm Gandalf the grey
Precious, okay
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Get inside build a ditch and hide on my dick
Well ride', holy shit, I'm fired up
Told niggas be prepared, but that might leave a scar
Beam on the glick like the hard rock guitar
Got me shootin' for stars, they removin' they bras
She said I love my battle wounds, no removin' the gauze
I had to take risks, baby, like I'm Steven Seagal
If you're gunnin' down the dick, please don't leave out my balls
That was a bright line, now I got a train for the cause
No stop sign, nigga, inhale , this dust and exhaust
Okay
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Bitch, my bombs droppin
Get inside build a ditch and hide on my dick
Well ride', holy shit, I'm fired up
VHS, violent, hostile situation, nigga
I'm tellin' you I'm runnin' the city, I'm fuckin' the game up, nigga
You either get with me or get lost, nigga
Only hardcore shit, nigga
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