Play Wit My Gun lyrics

[Intro: JGRXXN]
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38
Ra-tat-tat is the f*ckin' sound from the .38

[Chorus: Juicy J]
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (damn)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (yea), my b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
Yeah, my b*tch like to play with my gun
I'm not the two, I'm the one
My b*tch like to play with my gun
That's what she calls havin' fun
My b*tch like to play with my gun
She put the pipe in her mouth, that's what she having for lunch, n*gga

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
My b*tch like to play with my gun, you know I gotta keep me more than one
She gon' let me beat her up like a drum, put it in her mouth, right on her tongue
My b*tch be loadin' the 9 up, man I swear it be f*ckin' my mind up
And I thank God for just lettin' me find her, she make it easier to make my mind up
She the type to make you lay down, catch a n*gga lackin' with his head down
Heard you n*gga shootin' from the leg down, she won't say a word when the feds 'round
She like to play with the tool, I be like, "f*ck it, it's cool"
She don't like none of that nice guy sh*t, she love it when I talk to her rude
My b*tch like to play with the gun, she like how you tote it, it weight a ton
All this hatin' I don't even respond, I be smokin' like I don't need a lung
My b*tch like to play with the stick, it ain't [?] but she play with the nick
Ain't no tell what she say when she lit, long story short, bae was the sh*t
[Chorus: Juicy J]
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (damn)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (yea), my b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
Yeah, my b*tch like to play with my gun
I'm not the two, I'm the one
My b*tch like to play with my gun
That's what she calls havin' fun
My b*tch like to play with my gun
She put the pipe in her mouth, that's what she having for lunch, n*gga

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
Diamonds in my ring, she keep that pus*y clean
I call her CSI, she love a murder scene
She wanted on the team, wanted to be a hitter
My di*k is the .40, her tongue is the trigger
Finger that [] make her squeeze, now I got an erection
A dog b*tch full of fleas, leave you with an infection
pus*y need an inspection, cut her off like a c-section
Magnum is the protection, on her knees, c*m she catchin'
She love to play with the guns, set that thing right on her tongue
She keep my [?] in her mouth, while I keep smoke in my lungs
While I'm countin' these funds, she came over for lunch
She knows ain't nothin' free, suck a n*gga’s di*k or some
[Chorus: Juicy J]
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (damn)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (true mane)
My b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
My b*tch like to play (yea), my b*tch like to play with my gun (yea)
Yeah, my b*tch like to play with my gun
I'm not the two, I'm the one
My b*tch like to play with my gun
That's what she calls havin' fun
My b*tch like to play with my gun
She put the pipe in her mouth, that's what she having for lunch, n*gga