bonnie and clyde, pt. 2

bust your guns

uh

uh

yeah

bonnie and clyde shit

you hear me? smell me?

i'mma take this one straight to the top

and he dare get in the way

we smash

scrape scrape

it's real like that

you know what i mean?

follow

yo

yo

yo

gun check

check

let's go over the plan

i'mma pull up to the joint slow

then hop out the van

nah don't hop out

slide out lookin' like a knockout

show a little thigh

make this nigga's eyes pop out

sieze him with the cleavage

i want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it

i can let him see or feel

exactly

two gun totin'

i seen dimes stole

ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'

yeah

we done promotin'

we come for the coke and

all the money in the spot

act funny

get shot

nigga

hands high

and i hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die

we can't stand goodbyes

in history me and this bitch will be like

five years together

right?

damn

seem like forever

we trade shots

we spray blocks

and we never fail

yeah

but we stay hot

now would you die for your nigga?

yeah i'd die for my nigga

would you ride for your nigga?

i gets lie for my nigga

would you live for your nigga?

do up big for you nigga

would you bid for your nigga?

shit

you my nigga

would you ride for me?

rapper robbery

would you die for me?

i hang high from a tree

they ain't ready for us

nigga

obviously

sound like bonnie and clyde to me

i protect you like a vest do

i'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you

glock poppin' out the stock

and it's two guns

two hun'

get down

i tear this whole shit down

they ain't know the vault

pull bank jobs

i banged ya squaw when i aims this rod

y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad

my bullets hurt the same as y'alls

i've been taught by the best

extorted the rest

wearin' a niggas shit

crossin' my chest

life on the line

say prayers under my breath

but knew i'd be 'aight cuz right there to my left

over baby

told you baby

big gun right over your left shoulder baby

same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80

from day one 'til we old and crazy

let's kill the world

ran up at chemical

the bank robbers in our routine is like st. bernards swimmin'

everybody hit the floor

guys and women

kids rush for the door

keep your cry to a limit

time check ma

we got about 5 minutes

before the authorities rush and the fbi's in it

that teller's up to something

look

his eyes are squinted

don't let that button be the reason why you're finished

yeah

the sky's the limit 'til we reach b.i.g

meet jesus

confess to him all the shit we did

gotta reverse the six

let's murd' head jerk

almost got whiplash

we got a shitload of cash

throws it in the stash

long as we keep shitin' like this

shit

ain't nothin' fuckin' with this

you my clyde for life

i'm your bonnie like this

i can see us gettin' rich like this nigga