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Lyrify.me

Pistol prod by OTWG BEATS by Eskimo Jones Lyrics

Genre: misc | Year: 2017

( cocks pistol) this for (inaudible)

(Chorus)
I said if I ever found love I'd keep it/
Everybody wanna know her name, that's secret/
Can't tell you bout that, i'll tell you bout this tho/
Ima keep her right on my hip, my Pistol/
Gotta keep her in a safe place, my Pistol/
Ima take her out, put her in ya face, my Pistol/
Nigga hatin on me, ima squeeze my Pistol/
Ima make her buss every night, my Pistol/

(Verse 1)
My baby rare, she one of one/
Gotta keep her close like a number one/
All these girls, I just wanted one/
Niggas want a ten, I just want the one/
Took it to the hole like a one on one
She soakin wet like a thunderstorm
I'm underwater I'm Aqua Man, I done found me a lil Wonder Woman/
Keep coming baby, I'm coming for ya
Feel like a nut, lil Almond Joy/
I'm ya boy, Popeye, you're my Olive Oil
How I adore you/
What you want girl, I'll buy it for it you
In the middle of the night I'll run to Giant for you/
Girl, that's how you know, that's how you know/
That you ain't never ever felt like this before,
and I know that I ain't never felt like this before/
And I know that I'm gonna keep my Pistol close.. Oooooouuu ouu/
Look ya love in the eye, tell them one time
"Never leave my side"
Like my Pistol/
I keep it loaded forever, yea, we Rollin yea,
You know it, yea, yea, yaah
(Chorus)
I said if I ever found love I'd keep it/
Everybody wanna know her name, that's secret/
Can't tell you bout that, i'll tell you bout this tho/
Ima keep her right on my hip, my Pistol/
Gotta keep her in a safe place, my Pistol/
Ima take her out, put her in ya face, my Pistol/
Nigga hatin on me, ima squeeze my Pistol/
Ima make her buss every night, my Pistol/

(verse 2)
I make her bust like it's clock work
I ate the pie like a Pop Tart/
Yea we got off to a hot start
I fill her up like a shopping cart/
Your girlfriend look at the Watch I bought
Better watch her dawg, she opp as fuck/
Options! Options! She gone fuck for an Oxy, she a lil thottie whoa/
Ima just curve her, whoa
She don't deserve this, no/
All of these purses, all of these shoes ima purchase/
the girl I got now, she worth it, yea she perfect/
When i get around her I get a lil nervous
Writing love letters in cursive/
Make me feel like a lil kid a lil virgin, hehe/
For real I feel like a better person
On the real baby I aint jerking/
Everyday, feels like I'm learning
Girl, Ima love you til the sun burn out/
I just pray ya love never run out
I just pray ya love never run out/
I just pray we never run out of ammo
The haters call, we gone bang bang/
I just pray we never run out of ammo
Them exes call, we gone bang bang/
I just pray we never run out of ammo
The devil call, we gone bang bang/
I just pray we never run out of ammo
Til death call, we gone bang bang/
Yeah
(Chorus)
I said if I ever found love I'd keep it/
Everybody wanna know her name, that's secret/
Can't tell you bout that, i'll tell you bout this tho/
Ima keep her right on my hip, my Pistol/
Gotta keep her in a safe place, my Pistol/
Ima take her out, put her in ya face, my Pistol/
Nigga hatin on me, ima squeeze my Pistol/
Ima make her buss every night, my Pistol/