​missmypistol

[Verse 1: $tarSaga]
Bitch, I walk in the club, and I'm back
Two to four sticks, dual wield with the GAT
Bitch, I'm trying to sell this crack, so I put it in her crack
Spending money like I'm fat
Not talking fat when I'm talking about this TEC
Bands make her low, checks hella fat, and this money never slow
Who you think you is bro?
Lost fucking soul, bitch, I miss my pistol
Ain't talking goth, but these bullets hit your wrist

[Verse 2: Defficile]
Why the fuck you talking on me, nigga
When your bitch eating my kids
Kicking shit with Lost Souls, in the back, we too lit
Talk down on Lil Nino or Lil Sy, you get hit
And you say that's your girl, but she sending me tits
In the function, and we in the back
When he saw the Drac', gave that little nigga heart attack
Fucking on his baby momma, yeah, you know she loving that
You is not a demon, when I kill you, you ain't coming back
I'm with SK47EWITCH, he gon' ollie off your bitches ass
Gave you two bricks, you don't flip them, then you getting smacked
If he talk on back, then I promise that he running track
Posted up with sticks, little nigga, promise I could never lack
Got my nuts up in these niggas face, I feel just like I'm Shaq
I might just fuck all up on your girl, yeah, I'm gon' break her back
Stay with Bloody!, Saga, what we counting, yeah, you know that's racks
Yeah, I'm posted up with Nicky, you know that we stat up in the–

[Verse 1: $tarSaga]
Bitch, I walk in the club, and I'm back
Two to four sticks, dual wield with the GAT
Bitch, I'm trying to sell this crack, so I put it in her crack
Spending money like I'm fat
Not talking fat when I'm talking about this TEC
Bands make her low, checks hella fat, and this money never slow
Who you think you is bro?
Lost fucking soul, bitch, I miss my pistol
Ain't talking goth, but these bullets hit your wrist

[Verse 2: Defficile]
Why the fuck you talking on me, nigga
When your bitch eating my kids
Kicking shit with Lost Souls, in the back, we too lit
Talk down on Lil Nino or Lil Sy, you get hit
And you say that's your girl, but she sending me tits
In the function, and we in the back
When he saw the Drac', gave that little nigga heart attack
Fucking on his baby momma, yeah, you know she loving that
You is not a demon, when I kill you, you ain't coming back
I'm with SK47EWITCH, he gon' ollie off your bitches ass
Gave you two bricks, you don't flip them, then you getting smacked
If he talk on back, then I promise that he running track
Posted up with sticks, little nigga, promise I could never lack
Got my nuts up in these niggas face, I feel just like I'm Shaq
I might just fuck all up on your girl, yeah, I'm gon' break her back
Stay with Bloody!, Saga, what we counting, yeah, you know that's racks
Yeah, I'm posted up with Nicky, you know that we stat up in the–