Army Gunz lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Billy Bass Nelson]
Yeah yeah yeah, I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I-I got army guns
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Okay, I'm outchea, you n*ggas done started it, you ordered it
Bullet find a home in ya arteries, pardon me
But them n*ggas won't touch not a part of me, bet on it
Them n*ggas belong in a sorority, ain't that a b*tch
Burn they bodies up for the authorities, no evidence
You gone stop f*ckin' with them warriors from New Orleans
And I really think that it'd be better if
I just hit your block with that beretta and hop out and let her rip
Let her bang, let her bust, etcetera, etcetera
You n*ggas is scared of the southern part of America
Here it come, got a gun, never come without one
n*ggas wanna ball, so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
Smokin' on an ounce of that sh*t from the mountains
People say I need to stop, no, I need a counselor
And down here you are gonna need a chopper
And I'ma need a lawyer, and you gon' need a doctor
Why? Because
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Billy Bass Nelson]
Yeah yeah yeah, I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I-I got army guns
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Get at em, we hit 'em up if they rattin'
n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with the boy, them n*ggas softer than satin
I'm feeling awful and aggy, yes, I walk with the maggy
I tell him, "Park in the alley," and leave him parked in the alley
n*ggas talkin' about me, but they ain't talkin' it at me
'Cause if they talkin' it at me, then I'm just talkin' to caskets
All that talkin' is pus*y, b*tch, you better make ya words strong
'Cause this sh*t gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
What they do, I got a chopper in the U-Haul
Make a real n*gga bring it back to '92, dawg
Bring his ass to the river, drop the fool off
Hope he can swim with them concrete shoes on
I got the gun right beside me, who don't
Got beef, homie, I was just gettin' hungry
When you come, b*tch, you better bring an army
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party, n*gga
Why? Because
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Billy Bass Nelson]
Yeah yeah yeah, I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I-I got army guns
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, thirty shots in the clip, n*gga, let's trip
Line 'em up, put 'em down on the guest list
These n*ggas 'bout to make me go Rambo
I'ma take the sh*t as far as it can go
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
Snap shots at you, baby, you are just a centerfold
And less Kenny Cole, n*ggas seem plenty bold
Pull that b*tch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
Them n*ggas hoes, really though
I would swing down there with any O, .44 and let 'em go
Let 'em know, that I ain't never been sweet, and won't be
Yes, I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
Make a n*gga have to come back like Rufus Mack
Thomas, b*tch, I promise I'll kill ya, and that's a fact
And I ain't never killed no one, Jack
But I'm honest, b*tch, I promise I'll kill ya, and that's a fact
Why? Because
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Billy Bass Nelson]
Yeah yeah yeah, I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I got army guns
Yeah yeah yeah, I-I-I-I-I got army guns
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game
Now you know I play it like a pro in the game