[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) Yeah, Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
(Yeah ho!) And theres no talking back when my gun talk
~#**************#~
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Yeah, see me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
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Uh, fuck that nigga, ho-ass nigga
~#**************#~
Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga
~#**************#~
Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga
~#**************#~
Run up in ya house, where the dope at, nigga?
~#**************#~
Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga
~#**************#~
Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga
~#**************#~
Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga
~#**************#~
I walk around with this shotgun
~#**************#~
And this bitch bigger than me, nigga
~#**************#~
Dont open up your fuckin mouth
~#**************#~
‘Cause Ill pull the trigger like teeth, nigga
~#**************#~
Shoot em up then leave, nigga, I smell Summers Eve, nigga
~#**************#~
We shoot first, its better to give than receive, nigga
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
Yeah, Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
And theres no talkin back, when my gun talk
~#**************#~
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
Keep that ho shit over there (Yeah ho!)
~#**************#~
And we dont shoot in the air
~#**************#~
I cant fuck with these niggas, man, these niggas gummy bears
~#**************#~
Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that motherfuckers hair
~#**************#~
Its like, man, you cant trust nobody
~#**************#~
I dont even have a trust fund
~#**************#~
Dont buck, nigga, dont stunt, nigga
~#**************#~
Dont duck, nigga, cause I duck hunt
~#**************#~
Bitch, rock with me, that Glock with me
~#**************#~
That chopper with me, obviously
~#**************#~
Imma empty this motherfucker
~#**************#~
Thats fifty shots, approximately
~#**************#~
Now fuck with me, get fucked over
~#**************#~
Emergency room, rushed over
~#**************#~
Hollow tips in the clip
~#**************#~
My gun loaded, yours sober
~#**************#~
I pull your card like a lawn mower
~#**************#~
Fall back or Im goin forward
~#**************#~
I see you got your gun drawn
~#**************#~
Ill send you back to the drawin board
~#**************#~
Lil Tunechi
~#**************#~
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
You dont talk back, when I cock back
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Yeah!
~#**************#~
[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
~#**************#~
Walking round this motherfucker limpin
~#**************#~
‘Cause the nose on the pistol bout as long as Scottie Pippens
~#**************#~
On the molly and Im twisted, throw your body with the fishes
~#**************#~
Double back around that corner and embodyin the witness
~#**************#~
Uh, real niggas dont talk much, do drive-bys and walk-ups
~#**************#~
Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star-struck
~#**************#~
I dont fuck with lame niggas, I got good aim, nigga
~#**************#~
Pop a pill, pop you, my nickname is Pain Killer
~#**************#~
Im still that same nigga; Eastside, I rep that
~#**************#~
Pussy niggas better get right, or where I see you, you get left at
~#**************#~
Use the rifle as my crutch, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk
~#**************#~
Gudda
~#**************#~
[Bridge: Juicy J & Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
And its no talkin back when it go off
~#**************#~
You speechless, you speechless
~#**************#~
Im strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
~#**************#~
You speechless, you speechless
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
You speechless, you speechless
~#**************#~
I dont do no arguin, I let the gun talk
~#**************#~
You speechless, you speechless – when I cock back
~#**************#~
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
See me walking with a limp, thats my gun walk
~#**************#~
Thats my gun walk, nigga, thats my gun walk
