Ms. Sancha
Ms. Sancha - For The Love Of Guns lyrics
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(feat. Mr. Sancho) [Chorus:] I Dont Give A Fuck, Bitch You Betta Run Im Livin (Livin For The Love Of My Guns Muthafucka) Put The Safety Off, Bustin Tears Down Im Livin For The Love Of Guns [Verse 1:] Ima Stay Unloaded Clips, From The Lpg Ima Gangsta Bitch, Not Too Many Tricks Can Fuck Wit This So Think Twice Before You Wanna Start Some Shit Roll A 6-4, Gotta Light A Dome, Gotta Sharp A Blow Gotta 9 Milimeter And A Clean .44 That'll Blast Yo Ass If U Take The Chance, Ms Sancha Needs Cash And She Wants It Fast Give Me All That You Got Homeboy 'cuz This Cuete That I Got Aint A Toy It Packs Nothin But Hot Lead Throw Yo Head, Make One Funny Move And Yo Ass Is Dead And Yes It Gets Me Off, When I Hear The Shots It Makes Me Cum When I Feel The Pop Nothin Like The Sound Of My 9 Or A Glock Besides A Down-Ass Vato With A Big Held Dick [Chorus] [Mr. Sancho:] Sancho Muthafucka, Wit A Gangsta Twist Im Here Ta Represent Tha South With A Gangsta Bitch We Double Team The Competition And Load The Amunition So She Can Rock The Cock While I Cock The Glock Pop, Pop Drive-By An Er'ybody 'cuz I Wont Stop *Trumpin Up The Right Beat Guaranteed To Be High If You Wanna Chance To Threat Fuck You Up Rat An Ill Neva Hesitate To Put A Hole In Your Chest You Best Run And Hide Homie You Wont Survive I Got Sancha An Nina Puto, Ready To Ride Cuz We Lite Up The Gun, And Can Put Up The Gun Still Ride To The Death Homie, There's No Way To Run Lowpro Represent An Pitbulls On The Loose Fuck You, Sancho Breakin All The Rules [Chorus] Fuckin You In The Bed, While Im Givin You Head Feria Too, Think Im Playin Foo' I Dont Give A Fuck Throw Ya In A Blood Poo' The Sound Of My Gun Make My Pussy Lips Droo' It Gets Me Wet, It Makes Me Sweat Let It Go, Bitch You Wont Regret Cuz My Gunshots Flyin, An These Sorry Vatos Always Dyin Go Ahead Keep Tryin, Fuck You If You Aint 619'n Aint Got No Time, Aint Got Nothin Else On My Mind Besides Robbin Suckers, Who Think That Sancha Is Their Lover I Got A Love Of Glass, So Give It Up Ese Give Me All Your Stash, Cuz I Dont Want No Love I Got Enough Muthafuckas Thata Wanna Fuck But Righ Now Makin Love To My Gun Bitch You Betta Run Fast, Hide, Or Duck [Chorus x2]