Pistol Play by Traffic Willis Lyrics
[Intro]
Damn
Damn
Aye
Mmmmm
Hahaha
Miss Me (X3)
You can’t see through me
Who is he?
Dont know he
He look weak, timid to me
[Chorus] (X2)
Miss me, bullets see through he, sleep he
He a bitch nigga
Can’t stay two feet, ten toes
Way I play the rap game, Nintendo
If he talkin’ shit, it’s a wrap like some tin foil
Verse:
Rockstar w a pistol niggas b sweet something like Driscoll
I’m inna moshpit hit em w a fist hoe
If you wanna hit me pull up b a fan hoe
Niggas just fans tho
Time came and past fuck a throne bch I’m coming for the castle
Gunning like rambo
Bch I bleed u bleed so I ain’t falling back doe
How he rap fast tho
Pull up show face only when I get a bag hoe
He can’t relate
Ain’t get booked fa that show
Damn
Damn
Aye
Mmmmm
Hahaha
Miss Me (X3)
You can’t see through me
Who is he?
Dont know he
He look weak, timid to me
[Chorus] (X2)
Miss me, bullets see through he, sleep he
He a bitch nigga
Can’t stay two feet, ten toes
Way I play the rap game, Nintendo
If he talkin’ shit, it’s a wrap like some tin foil
Verse:
Rockstar w a pistol niggas b sweet something like Driscoll
I’m inna moshpit hit em w a fist hoe
If you wanna hit me pull up b a fan hoe
Niggas just fans tho
Time came and past fuck a throne bch I’m coming for the castle
Gunning like rambo
Bch I bleed u bleed so I ain’t falling back doe
How he rap fast tho
Pull up show face only when I get a bag hoe
He can’t relate
Ain’t get booked fa that show