Tekster:
L A Guns Girl You Turn Me On

a chance Because girl, you turn me on Girl, you turn me on Watch it, gonna get it Watch it, gonna get it Girl, you turn me on Watch it, gonna get

wettin' Airstrike you, burn you with the mic to might you Thinkin' about takin' me out - huh you're funny More guns and more money, think about it You

signs stamped on it Jam on it, the 'Blair Witch' wouldn't camp on it I block and shine like suntan ointment You do a dance when I layer this clip in Only dude with a

a u-haul 'Cuz you?se a bitch nigga like rupaul You all think you gonna make money dissin' my crew? But only if you knew nigga You fuckin' wit these mobb

A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave Home of the brave G A G A Home of the brave We rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home

another line you figured Never drivin by nine, never givin up a dime if you was Never been that {nigga} If you really wanna test me, brother don't stress me Or you

Will you cry? 'Cause you know you're wrong (You know you wrong) Will you cry? When you hear the song (Feel me) Will you cry? 'Cause you know you wrong

you in it, you gotta get ignite 'Cuz niggas will play you, lay you, then they spray you Okay you got a little money an' you figure you hard You bought

like a switchblade Can I ride in your car? Girl I've gone too far Can I smoke on your weed? Nah, that ain't what you need Can I borrow a dollar? No, but you