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letra de where my gunz at - cashis

where my gunz at?
say where my gunz at
say where my gunz at

if it’s dark or sunny, my n-gg- i’mma get this money
f-ck them my homie, cuz i got these pistols, they get it for me
where my gunz at? getting it from the rugrats
roll up on my enemies, tell them n-gg-s run it
real n-gg-s love that, goon and the tipples are doomin
i get always a sizeable move
n-gg- i got hoes for guys that work too
and i shoot p-ssy cuz i do what i want to
and a whole black llac is a whole black cat
with a all-black gat i’m bringing all that back
what a pretty head, bus top on the mission bustin heads
when i’m rolling with the truck you lucky that you f-ckin dead
my plan is to get it in and out
if i’m in that’s like i do with no stamina, be doing with the b-tches
this is hip-hop sodomy, i’m giving no apologies
i burst in your face, next time b-tch swallow me
street n-gg-s follow me, the boss b-tches onto me
i’m richest like i ought to be, part-tion the economy
you bout to hear a lot of me, cuz it ain’t no stop to me
i’m poppin g, cash across the pulls like monopoly

i’m leanin out the window, blowin on that endo
i’mma let my clip go bang (bang-bang)
cuz you’ve been givin up that info
i halla and get in too but anybody speakin my name (don’t do it)

you wanna feel them bleach you hit
you lil b-tch n-body is innocent in this world so he the dig
money and mud sh-t, i give it but i heard of it
dumb n-gg- lj look like brick, i walk and leave
rappin is necessary, i’m really about to see
bang all on you and your clique, i’m bout my biz
don’t bring no drama around my crib, b-tch and my kids
but when i’m in the street i got killers stuck in my whip
this bulletproof so pop-stick when you click yo clique
my window rolled down and i’m right in your sh-t
every part of me boss like i ought to be
i’m cheatin to the death and ain’t another n-gg- hard to see
surprised what they talk to me, then d-mn it let it be
eatin p-ssy every day with 80k right by my seat
pay taxes on my bread cuz i ain’t runnin from no feds
i’ve been runnin to the money, ballin up just like i said
rollin up j’s the same size as dreads
if a n-gg- d-mn move til i speak, simon sez
off with his head, no, blunt line his legs
forever in the bed, you livin but still you’re there
off with his head, no, blunt line his legs
forever in the bed, you livin but still you’re there

i’m leanin out the window, blowin on that endo
i’mma let my clip go bang (bang-bang)
cuz you’ve been givin up that info
i halla and get in too but anybody speakin my name (shut the f-ck up)

i’m leanin out the window, blowin on that endo
i’mma let my clip go bang (bang-bang)
cuz you’ve been givin up that info
i halla and get in too but anybody speakin my name (heh heh heh)

aye man i’m talkin bout it
it’s done

- cashis

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