Ms. Sancha - For The Love Of Guns lyrics

(feat. Mr. Sancho) [Chorus:] I Dont Give A f**, b**h You Betta Run Im Livin (Livin For The Love Of My Guns Muthaf**a) 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 b**h, Not Too Many Tricks Can f** Wit This So Think Twice Before You Wanna Start Some sh** 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 Muthaf**a, Wit A Gangsta Twist Im Here Ta Represent Tha South With A Gangsta b**h We Double Team The Competition And Load The Amunition So She Can Rock The co*k While I co*k 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 f** 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 d**h Homie, There's No Way To Run Lowpro Represent An Pitbulls On The Loose f** You, Sancho Breakin All The Rules [Chorus] f**in You In The Bed, While Im Givin You Head Feria Too, Think Im Playin Foo' I Dont Give A f** Throw Ya In A Blood Poo' The Sound Of My Gun Make My p**y Lips Droo' It Gets Me Wet, It Makes Me Sweat Let It Go, b**h You Wont Regret Cuz My Gunshots Flyin, An These Sorry Vatos Always Dyin Go Ahead Keep Tryin, f** You If You Aint 619'n Aint Got No Time, Aint Got Nothin Else On My Mind Besides Robbin s**ers, Who Think That Sancha Is Their Lover I Got A Love Of Gla**, So Give It Up Ese Give Me All Your Stash, Cuz I Dont Want No Love I Got Enough Muthaf**as Thata Wanna f** But Righ Now Makin Love To My Gun b**h You Betta Run Fast, Hide, Or Duck [Chorus x2]