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GUCCI MANE lyrics : "Pistol In The Party"

(Verse)
Brick Squad about to walk in here
So cold, a ^!$$% (*##$ say flip

Drinkin on lean like a ice-cold bear
Can't give you none, give you what got you here
Diamonds so big they hurt my ear

Sip codeine (*##$, not been in there
Ballin like a ^!$$% on his first day I
You tryna still look that I hurt my eye

Your watch ain't real, you a !@#$ lie
Got some little bit of ^!$$%s, I'm a big ol playa
I can take er to you vacash

Car collision, first place
Over 10 years and they couldn't take it
Told I'mma hold their operation

I'm a man bustin what I stand for
Everything I stand for
And I'm a hound dog, kinda fragile

Cuz I drop down, better pipe down
EA, GA, AK to the peach stay
And a (*##$ can't call me cheap skay

I'm worth 20 mill on E-bay
Gucci Mane ain't ballin
Young (*##$ so what yo mouth say


(Bridge)
Ain't no 1 on 1 ^!$$%

He swing, I hit you
I ain't no front for fun ^!$$%
He ridin with you, he die with you

I ain't thinkin of bitin my tongue ^!$$%
Everybody know I don't $#&@ with you
And I ain't fit to go in no club ^!$$%

And if you let me home with this lil ^!$$%

(Hook)

Pistol in the party, pistol in the party
They let me in the club, I brought my pistol to the party
Pistol in the party, pistol in the party

They let me in the club, I brought my pistol to the party

(Verse)

Bet a million dollars at a money ^!$$%
Quarter mill for a lush ^!$$%
Hundred dollars a blunt ^!$$%

Check ay I had, don't talk ^!$$%
200 dollars a blunt ^!$$%
This ain't what you want ^!$$%

Got riffles like I'm huntin ^!$$%s
Hand choppas and pass ^!$$%s
Well the jumps ain't here

If you went another mile then you gon be in my trunk ^!$$%
Got a ill ^!$$%, just slum ^!$$%s
But all I do is just point favors

Had the ^!$$%s fightin like Jerry Springer
Thin them $#&@in hoes my trigga bang
I know pimp ^!$$%s but no gang bangers

Same plane, different angle
With the tango we Gucci
So you like you want a gumbo

Got er waitin for you in the front row
And you add these numbers like candles
They grew up, I keep a fighter

Tell the truth I don't like strangers
Trap game is a deadly game but I'm talkin for his jet like btch trash


(Bridge)
Ain't no 1 on 1 ^!$$%
He swing, I hit you

I ain't no front for fun ^!$$%
He ridin with you, he die with you
I ain't thinkin of bitin my tongue ^!$$%

Everybody know I don't $#&@ with you
And I ain't fit to go in no club ^!$$%
And if you let me home with this lil ^!$$%


(Hook)
Pistol in the party, pistol in the party
They let me in the club, I brought my pistol to the party
Pistol in the party, pistol in the party

They let me in the club, I brought my pistol to the party


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