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T-Lo See a side of niggas out here rappin' 'bout guns in they songs FNs, Dracos, ARs We a different breed of niggas See us? We carry pocket knives Rappers nowadays love to talk about guns But me, I tote that dagger and I slice some shit for fun I'm bored and got the urge to rip open a nigga tongue So when I pull up, I suggest you niggas run Yuh, ayy, yuh Burger Man, burger damn Shawty is a burger fan Selling me her buns Oh well, I guess that she's a burger stand Get it? I said I guess that she's a burger stand Poked her in the sheets So now it's time to hit the burger dance One knife, two knife, red knife, blue knife Run up on Burger Man and I promise you die tonight Watch the way you talk to me 'Cause I ain't always too nice Get to throwing out Bitch, you would think it was a food fight Abracadabra Mind if I axe ya? Letras de cancionesWanna meet the switchblade? Wanna meet the dagger? I'm not tryna shoot some shit Bitch, I'm just tryna stab ya Fuck that shit you talk Let's get it up like viagra Pocket knife, pocket knife Yes, I keep that pocket knife Move with that bitch on my hip You ain't gon' get shot tonight Pocket knife all in my shoot Pocket knife up on my waist Pocket knife up in his gut Pocket knife rip through his face Pocket knife, pocket knife Yes, I keep that pocket knife Move with that bitch on my hip You ain't gon' get shot tonight Pocket knife all in my shoot Pocket knife up on my waist Pocket knife up in his gut Pocket knife rip through his face Walk around purging It's Burger at your service Y'all call yourselves the shooters Well all my niggas surgeons We snipping everybody, everybody get to murkin' We snip your bros and hoes Shit, we'll even snip the virgins Shoot, no Drive by in the coupe, no Shoot up at the roof, no "Do you guys recruit?", no Slash and dash all in yo' ass 'Cause that just be my move, ho Knock 'em out the park so you can call me Albert Pujols Now do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, yuh, ayy Run up you are done Bitch, I'm tryna see some blood People ask me why I be like this I tell 'em, "It's because I keep that—" Pocket knife, pocket knife Yes, I keep that pocket knife Move with that bitch on my hip You ain't gon' get shot tonight Pocket knife all in my shoot Pocket knife up on my waist Pocket knife up in his gut Pocket knife rip through his face Pocket knife, pocket knife Yes, I keep that pocket knife Move with that bitch on my hip You ain't gon' get shot tonight Pocket knife all in my shoot Pocket knife up on my waist Pocket knife up in his gut Pocket knife rip through his face Now do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Now do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife, ayy Do the pocket knife (Pocket knife) From Letras Mania