Ms. Sancha - For The Love of Guns lyrics
[Ms. Sancha - For The Love of Guns lyrics]
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
Imma stay unloaded clips, from the LPG
Imma gangsta bitch
Not too many tricks can fuck with this
So think twice before you
Wanna start some shit
Roll a 6-4, gotta lotta dough
Gotta sharper blow
Gotta 9 millimeter, got a clean 44
That'll blast your ass
If you take the chance, Ms sancha needs cash
And she wants it fast
Give me all that you got homeboy
'Cause this cuete that I got ain't a toy
It packs nothin' but hot lead
Throw yo head, make one funny move
And your ass is dead
And yes it gets me off, when I hear the shots
It makes me cum when I feel it pop
Nothin' like the sound of my 9 or a Glock
Besides a down vato with a big held cock
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
Sancho muthafucka, with a gangsta twist
I'm here to represent the south
With a gangsta bitch
We double team the competition and
Don't need the ammunition
So she can rock the cock
While I cock the Glock
Pop, pop drop your body 'cause it won't stop
Drop another beat guaranteed to be hot
If you wanna chance to threat fuck up
And I'll never hesitate to put
A hole in your chest you best run and hide
Homie you won't survive
I got Sancha and a niña puto, ready to ride
'Cause we live up the gun, and can up the gun
We still ride it to the death homie
There's no where to run
Low-Pro representing pitbulls on the loose
Fuck a truce, Sancho breaking
All of the rules, fool
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
While I'm giving you head
Feria too, think I'm playin' fool?
I don't give a fuck throw you in a blood pool
The sound of my gun make my pussy lips drool
It gets me wet, it makes me sweat
Let it go wild bitch, you won't regret
'Cause my gunshots flyin
And these sorry vatos always dying
So go ahead keep tryin'
Fuck you if you ain't 619ing
Ain't got no time
Ain't got nothin' else on my mind
Besides robbin suckers
Who think that Sancha is their lover
I got a heart of glass, so give it up ese
Give me all your stash
'cause I don't want no love
I got enough motherfuckers that I wanna fuck
But right now makin' love to my gun
Bitch you betta run fast, hide, or duck
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
Imma stay unloaded clips, from the LPG
Imma gangsta bitch
Not too many tricks can fuck with this
So think twice before you
Wanna start some shit
Roll a 6-4, gotta lotta dough
Gotta sharper blow
Gotta 9 millimeter, got a clean 44
That'll blast your ass
If you take the chance, Ms sancha needs cash
And she wants it fast
Give me all that you got homeboy
'Cause this cuete that I got ain't a toy
It packs nothin' but hot lead
Throw yo head, make one funny move
And your ass is dead
And yes it gets me off, when I hear the shots
It makes me cum when I feel it pop
Nothin' like the sound of my 9 or a Glock
Besides a down vato with a big held cock
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
Sancho muthafucka, with a gangsta twist
I'm here to represent the south
With a gangsta bitch
We double team the competition and
Don't need the ammunition
So she can rock the cock
While I cock the Glock
Pop, pop drop your body 'cause it won't stop
Drop another beat guaranteed to be hot
If you wanna chance to threat fuck up
And I'll never hesitate to put
A hole in your chest you best run and hide
Homie you won't survive
I got Sancha and a niña puto, ready to ride
'Cause we live up the gun, and can up the gun
We still ride it to the death homie
There's no where to run
Low-Pro representing pitbulls on the loose
Fuck a truce, Sancho breaking
All of the rules, fool
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
While I'm giving you head
Feria too, think I'm playin' fool?
I don't give a fuck throw you in a blood pool
The sound of my gun make my pussy lips drool
It gets me wet, it makes me sweat
Let it go wild bitch, you won't regret
'Cause my gunshots flyin
And these sorry vatos always dying
So go ahead keep tryin'
Fuck you if you ain't 619ing
Ain't got no time
Ain't got nothin' else on my mind
Besides robbin suckers
Who think that Sancha is their lover
I got a heart of glass, so give it up ese
Give me all your stash
'cause I don't want no love
I got enough motherfuckers that I wanna fuck
But right now makin' love to my gun
Bitch you betta run fast, hide, or duck
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns
I don't give a fuck, bitch you betta run
I'm livin'
(livin' for the love of my guns muthafucka)
Put the safety off, bustin' till it's done
I'm livin' for the love of guns