G.U.N Party

[Intro: G.U.N.]
Glock with a stick, thirty, and I let it blow
The Glock stick like a nose on Pinocchio
I was driftin' through the streets like it's Tokyo
Gettin' head from a bitch, look like yo-yo
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Two AR's, we can get gnarly
Rock out with my Glock out, let's get retarded, uh

[Verse 1: G.U.N.]
Rick and Morty with the lean
Call my phone, what you need?
Hit the spot with some freaks
Ass fat, Georgia peach
Fuck these niggas, they just reach
Don't wanna fight, don't wanna beef
Know I keep the stick with me
Pussy boy, don't fuck with me

[Chorus: G.U.N.]
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party

[Verse 2: G.U.N.]
Okay, take the trash out, uh, bows in the house
Your trap house like Mickey Mouse house (Snitch)
All them rats, uh, all these gats
.223 to your neck, I demand my respect
Diss me on your track, hmm, you know the rest
I don't really know shit, all I know is stay blessed, ayy

[Chorus: G.U.N.]
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party

[Verse 3: G.U.N.]
Chopper kick like Karate Kid
Bruce Lee shit, uh, we gon' drop the kid
Monkey nuts on the AR, banana clip
I ain't get pat down when I came off in this bitch
I got a gun fetish, her booty bouncin', Betty
She know she the bomb, slurp me up like spaghetti
See my bitch got a gun, she might shoot you, bein' friendly
Yeah, I'm a soldier, boy, with this chopper, get silly

[Chorus: G.U.N.]
Okay, fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party

[Verse 4: Eastern Chapo]
AR-15 and it got that hundred round, botox
35 and 33 up on me, bitch, they both Glocks
Shot that nigga that I see you hangin' with, y'all both opps
Spin on his block in a duster, uh
I'ma still fuck her, don't trust her, uh
Boy, you better catch up like you is mustard
I got them diamonds on me and they clustered
Boy, if you try me you get repercussions
Spray-off, I'ma spin through on your block, let the K off
Always been trappin', I'm hoppin' it pay off
Spoke on the net and my mama said stay off
Internet beefin' gon' get you a box
16, caught a body, I'm yellin', "Free Fox"
They lookin' for numbers, I'm seein' they props
Collectin' my money, I'm seein' my stops
I'm whippin' that dog, scrappin' the pot
Fightin' that pit so they callin' my Vick
I bought all the sticks and they all got a dick
I blew out the mall, your bitch let me hit
Your friend put me on, I swear he ain't shit
My bitch, she get bored and slide through on the dick
I'm gettin' that money, no way I can quit
You ain't shoot your gun, I know you a bitch

[Chorus: G.U.N.]
Okay, fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party
Fuck you, bitch, I'm at the G.U.N. party