32

[Intro]
Rockin' with DJ YoungKash!
DJ YoungKash
But I love my .32
Ayy, ayy, bands, bands

[Chorus]
Copped somethin' clean but I love my dirty, too
That's my .32, and it hold 32
3400, shoot for me, I shoot for you
Got some brand new gear, pussy boy, ain't nothin' new
My waist so hot and my wrist so cool
I ain’t fake kickin' shit, ain’t actin' like we bool
VVS cut, water shinin' through them jewels
I got horsepower and I'll take off like a mule

[Verse 1]
Speakin' for myself, I'll never fold in the field
I can't speak for no one else 'cause under pressure niggas peel These niggas claim they real, man, these niggas swear they real
Got paralysis on these pussy ass niggas, I don't feel (I don't feel)
Juggin', cappin', trappin', I don't need no damn deal (Need no deal)
Ayy, I jugged the plug, then I became the plug
Damn, you such a scrub, damn, yo' partner such a scrub (Such a scrub)
Ayy, yo' bitch a dub, damn, yo' hoe, she such a dub (She such a dub)
Gotta keep it tucked, automatics up
I ain't got no patience, none at all for these clucks
Really, I'm gon' have to leave these pussy niggas snuck
Ayy, you dabbin', waxin', ayy, know you want stuck

[Chorus]
Copped somethin' clean, but I love my dirty, too
That's my .32 and it hold 32
3400, shoot for me, I shoot for you
Got some new gear but ain't nothin' new
My waist so hot and my wrist so cool
I ain’t fake kickin' shit, ain’t actin' like we bool
VVS cut, water shinin' through them jewels
I got horsepower and I'll take off like a mule

[Verse 2]
She gon' go around asking why I'm arrogant (Arrogant)
Really, bitch, I'm heaven sent and you should cherish it (Cherish it)
What I spent on heaven, gold plated necklace (Necklace)
I got bunnies and a couple gold karats bitch (Karats bitch)
Guardian in the cut. ayy, rounds on 'em too (On 'em too)
Like them Benjis green, ayy, I like 'em Benjis blue (I like 'em blue)
I see cash in my vision on that paper view (On that view)
I should get pay-per-view then visit Baton Rouge (Baton Rouge)
This girl go to school, this thottie go to school
I got new school but I ride old school
Fools rush in, I could never be no fool (Not no fool)
Try to pull my bitch, you ain't even got no pool

[Chorus]
Copped somethin' clean but I love my dirty, too
That's my .32 and it hold 32
3400, shoot for me, I shoot for you
Got some new gear, but ain't nothin' new
My waist so hot, man, my wrist so cool
I ain’t fake kickin' shit, ain’t actin' like we bool (Like we bool)
VVS cut, water shinin' through them jewels
I got horsepower and I'll take off like a mule

[Outro]
Ayy, take off like a mule
Take off like a mule
But I love my .32
Rockin' with DJ YoungKash!
But I love my .32
Shoot for me, I shoot for you
Shoot for me, I shoot for you