Henry AZ, Freddie Gibbs - Pistol Packin' lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Henry AZ, Freddie Gibbs - Pistol Packin' lyrics]
Pistol grippin, foreign whippin
Pistol grippin, foreign whippin
Pistol grippin, foreign whippin
Bentleys, bimmers, benzes, I been -
(What Juicy say? He be like shut the fuck up)
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with my pistol grip
Thinkin should I get these hoes
Thinkin should I cut they head
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm smoked out, doped out
Choppin stick, thirty count, poked out
(yeah)
Kill tech, get wet, pistol grip, bus dock
Four down (yeah)
Dope boy, dope scales
Sold a hundred midgets at a motel
Hotel, touchdown
Doggystyle your bitch like Odell
(like ooh, nigga)
Ezekiel Elliot told 'em, "feed a nigga dope"
Yesterday nigga signed a seven figure check
It was the realest shit a nigga wrote
I seen my youngins on the 211 homie veggin
Told him slit a nigga throat
I need a kidnapping for the note
Ho this the realest shit I never wrote
Ho you the realest bitch I ever fucked on
Only hit a nigga on the fuck phone
On a private line when it's prime time
I don't got a crush or a love jones
But I love hoes
Memphis drippin', pistol grippin'
Foreign whippin'
Bentleys, bimmers, benzes, I been trickin'
Off on all my bitches, yeah
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Thinkin should I get these hoes
Thinkin should I cut they head
Okay I'm smoked out, doped out
Set a of swerve got my mouth soaped out
(okay) hennessy in my blood I'm a drink
It till things go south i done seen it
John Peach on a bitch fuck it like road dog
(goddamn)
Fucked a bitch from the back with a
Friend until they both choked out, like yeah
Gimme a second to suspect, gimme that chance
Say suck my nut sack
Bust that, gimme that love not lust back
Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
I don't always take my vitamins
You gotta slip it in just like a Vicodin
I sip a cup of fucking
Liquid nitrogen and got
Me popping up like who want of them
Slit that throat, gotta sniff that coke
Got a bitch that's broke
Gotta take that home
Better count that twice, better suck that
Right, while she sniff that white, oh God
Stop asking if I'm serious
I done fucked her on her period
I done smoked this Cali kush until
It got me feeling so delirious
Pistol grippin, foreign whippin
Pistol grippin, foreign whippin
Bentleys, bimmers, benzes, I been -
(What Juicy say? He be like shut the fuck up)
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with my pistol grip
Thinkin should I get these hoes
Thinkin should I cut they head
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm smoked out, doped out
Choppin stick, thirty count, poked out
(yeah)
Kill tech, get wet, pistol grip, bus dock
Four down (yeah)
Dope boy, dope scales
Sold a hundred midgets at a motel
Hotel, touchdown
Doggystyle your bitch like Odell
(like ooh, nigga)
Ezekiel Elliot told 'em, "feed a nigga dope"
Yesterday nigga signed a seven figure check
It was the realest shit a nigga wrote
I seen my youngins on the 211 homie veggin
Told him slit a nigga throat
I need a kidnapping for the note
Ho this the realest shit I never wrote
Ho you the realest bitch I ever fucked on
Only hit a nigga on the fuck phone
On a private line when it's prime time
I don't got a crush or a love jones
But I love hoes
Memphis drippin', pistol grippin'
Foreign whippin'
Bentleys, bimmers, benzes, I been trickin'
Off on all my bitches, yeah
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with the pistol grip
Thinkin should I get these hoes
Thinkin should I cut they head
Okay I'm smoked out, doped out
Set a of swerve got my mouth soaped out
(okay) hennessy in my blood I'm a drink
It till things go south i done seen it
John Peach on a bitch fuck it like road dog
(goddamn)
Fucked a bitch from the back with a
Friend until they both choked out, like yeah
Gimme a second to suspect, gimme that chance
Say suck my nut sack
Bust that, gimme that love not lust back
Fuck that, fuck that, fuck that, fuck that
I don't always take my vitamins
You gotta slip it in just like a Vicodin
I sip a cup of fucking
Liquid nitrogen and got
Me popping up like who want of them
Slit that throat, gotta sniff that coke
Got a bitch that's broke
Gotta take that home
Better count that twice, better suck that
Right, while she sniff that white, oh God
Stop asking if I'm serious
I done fucked her on her period
I done smoked this Cali kush until
It got me feeling so delirious