Bust guns, uh, uh, yeah Bonnie and Clyde You hear me? me? (That's right, you know?) I'mma this one straight to the top And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape It's real like that, you know what I Follow, yo, yo, yo (Bonnie and forever y'all)
[Jay-Z] Gun [Fox] [Jay-Z] Let's go the plan [Fox] pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van [Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, out lookin' like a knockout Show a thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out Sieze him the cleavage I want you to make this believe he 'bout eat it I can let him see or feel [Jay-Z] [Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes [Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon rollin' [Fox] Yeah, we promotin' [Jay-Z] We come for the and [Fox] All the in the spot Act funny, get shot [Fox] Nigga, high [Jay-Z] And I none of y'all niggas got plans to die [Fox] We stand goodbyes
[Jay-Z] In me and this bitch will be like Five together, right? [Fox] Damn, seem forever [Jay-Z] We trade We spray blocks [Jay-Z] And we never Yeah, but we stay hot
[1 - J] Now would you die for nigga? [F] I'd die for my nigga [J] Would you for your nigga? [F] I gets lie for my [J] Would you live for nigga? [F] Do up big for you [J] you bid for your nigga? [F] Shit, you my
[F] Would you for me? [J] Rapper [F] you die for me? [J] I high from a tree [F] ain't ready for us, nigga [J] [F] Sound Bonnie and Clyde to me
I protect you like a do I'm the with a 380 special right next to you Glock poppin' out the And it's two guns, two hun', get I this whole shit down They know the vault, pull bank jobs I banged ya squaw I aims this rod niggas can't do a thing to this broad My bullets hurt the same as I've been by the best, extorted the rest Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my Life on the line, say prayers under my But knew I'd be 'cause right there to my left (Right)
Over baby, you baby Big gun right over left shoulder baby nigga that taught you how to hold that 80 From day one we old and crazy Let's the world
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Ran up at The bank robbers in our routine is St. Bernards swimmin' hit the floor, guys and women Kids rush for the Keep cry to a limit Time check ma, we got 5 minutes Before the authorities rush and the in it teller's up to something, look, his eyes are squinted
[Fox] Don't let that button be the reason why finished
[Jay-Z] Yeah, the the limit 'til we reach B.I.G Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did [Jay-Z] Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' jerk got whiplash [Fox] We got a of cash Throws it in the Long as we shitin' like this Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with You my for life I'm your Bonnie this I can see us gettin' rich like nigga
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