Pistol Love lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Intro: Rob Vicious]
Only thing I love is my goddamn Taurus
Got more green than a motherf*ckin' forest
Only thing I love is my goddamn Taurus
Got more green than a mother-
Ron-Ron, do that sh*t
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[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
Only thing I love is my goddamn Taurus
Got more green than a motherf*ckin' forest
Lyin' in your raps and I can't support it
Wanted a feature but you can't afford it
It ain't 'bout money, then b*tch, I ain't for it
Your b*tch callin' for me, I had to ignore it
12 get behind me, then I gotta floor it
Pour up, no Hi-C, I get it and pour it
f*ckin' your b*tch and she wan' me record it
Told the lil' b*tch I just came, I ain't for it
I'ma give a b*tch long di*k, no PornHub
Horny lil' n*gga, I don't ever wanna grow up
Talkin' 'bout me crazy, make your traphouse blow up
Pull up with a hundred n*ggas, you ain't even show up

[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
I won't hesitate to take your goddamn sh*t
If I'm lyin', then my mama is a goddamn b*tch
Cookin' all this coca, broke my goddamn wrist
n*ggas said that I'm too loco, called the goddamn pigs
I can't stand a b*tch, say she don't suck di*k
How the f*ck did you even get this far with Rob Vish'?
Girl, you give some good top, but you not my b*tch
If he say I'm in the top, 'cause Lil' Robbie rock sh*t
n*ggas ain't sh*t, these b*tches ain't sh*t
Like I said on "Spaceship," it ain't a b*tch I can't di*k
I done hit so many licks, still kicked a door, it ain't sh*t
Took some losses, gained some losses, it's a part the game, b*tch
Come f*ck with the gang, b*tch, f*ck that n*gga you came with
If Robbie snatchin' chains, my youngins on the same sh*t
Gang sh*t, get off the gang, b*tch, 'fore Robbie bang sh*t
Slay sh*t, I'm on that live sh*t, you on that lame sh*t
[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
Only thing I love is my goddamn Taurus
Got more green than a motherf*ckin' forest
Lyin' in your raps and I can't support it
Wanted a feature but you can't afford it
It ain't 'bout money, then b*tch, I ain't for it
Your b*tch callin' for me, I had to ignore it
12 get behind me, then I gotta floor it
Pour up, no Hi-C, I get it and pour it
f*ckin' your b*tch and she wan' me record it
Told the lil' b*tch I just came, I ain't for it
I'ma get a b*tch logged in, no PornHub
Horny lil' n*gga, I don't ever wanna grow up
Talkin' 'bout me crazy, make your traphouse blow up
Pull up with a hundred n*ggas, you ain't even show up
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