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letra de gun - nickimusic

[intro]
da-da-da, da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da

[chorus]
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu-bu-bu-bust; da-da-da, da-da-da)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (da-da-da, da-da-da)
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
i said, james dean, let me in them jeans (da-da-da, da-da-da, ah)
put me on yo’ hip and let me ride it ’til i cream (i said)
i just saw yo’ girl and now we gotta flee the scene (da-da-da, da-da-da)
hide it in my p-ssy like you hide it in yo’ sleeve (yeah)
g (g), g (g), i’m a f-ckin’ g (come on, yeah)
take it like a thug and make you change your new white tee (i said)
better bite the bullet, baby, take one for the team (team)
put this p-ssy on it ’til you wake up from yo’ dream (dream)
if that sh-t not workin’, you could fire her (what?)
shoot it down my throat but with a silencer (what?)
i know that she mad, but i don’t vibe with her (what?)
if she talkin’ sh-t, then i’ma silence her (what?)
[chorus]
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu-bu-bu-bust)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
now assume new position, ayy (da-da-da, da-da-da)
i been cravin’ chickens, keep a tool in the kitchen, ayy
stick it up me in the livin’ room, here’s ya ticket, ayy (da-da-da, da-da-da)
jump on that machine and load the turret, give ’em friction, ayy
c-ck it when i walk into the room, “chk-chk”
aim, fire, when he behind, it go boom
let the trigger spray when these local women wanna woo
it don’t hit the same, trust me, i am into pain
whip it, i don’t feel a thing, let’s try some new positions, baby

[chorus]
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu-bu-bu-bust)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
here’s a new position from the front (front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
baby, i know how to use a gun (gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
i can make that d-ck go f-ckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
[outro]
da-da-da, da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da

- nickimusic

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