Frayser Boy Pistol Playa Lyrics
(Crunchy Black): You ain't gon' believe what happened to me man.
[Frayser Boy]: What happened?
(Man I just had to whoop this n____ man) [For real?] (Yeah man)
Man: Crunchy, Crunchy! What's up, what's up, what's up n____?
(What's up wit' you n____?) What's up with that s___ in the club n____?
(n____ it's whatever) Huh, what you wanna do now n____?
I got this tone now n____, got this tone now n____
(I got the same thing n____, it's whatever n____)
Smack you upside yo' m_________in' head n____
(All you gotta do is do what you gotta do n____)
Huh? Get buck n____! Get buck drunk now n____!
(n____ I been buck n____, n____ I been buck n____)
Huh what you wanna do now n____?
(Whatever dog)
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
n____ talk how you would talk if you ain't have your gun
You's a weak a__ n____ I think your a__ would run
'Cause you a pistol playa, (pistol playa), pistol playa
(Pistol playa), pistol playa, (pistol playa), 'ol f___er a__ sucker
n____ talk how you would talk if you ain't have your gun
You's a weak a__ n____ I think your a__ would run
'Cause you a pistol playa, (pistol playa), pistol playa, (pistol playa)
Pistol playa, (pistol playa), f___er a__ sucker
[Frayser Boy]
I hate when n____z talk s___, when they know they some hoes
They nuts plump, 'cause they got a tone under they clothes
But you can see it in they eyes, when n____z b____ made
But my gun's a lil' bigger, it's like you got a switchblade
If you pull it, better use it, or be dead young n____
Pull a gun for fun that sound a lil' dumb n____
It can get a lil' tragic, end up with deadly cost
You'll make a n____ circle back and blow your a__ off
Old coward a__ boy, keep it real, what's the deal
You the type that'll slip up, make mistake and kill
I can show you better than I can tell ya, so what's the biz
You gon' hear my f___in' tone, gon' pop like a quiz
Boy p____ a__ n____z get f___ed in the b___
When I get back b____, best be tryin' to catch a cut
Coming back like 'n____ what?', I ain't gon' play, I'm gon' bust
f___ with me, and you're f___ed, then I'm slum on that 'Tuss, what n____
[Chorus]
[Crunchy Black]
I'ma tell you what happened to me one day
I was chillin' out with one of my padres
We was hanging in a tree, I needed some weed, instead my n____ pulled a gun on me
But that's okay n____, I'm makin' paper, all y'all other n____z out catchin' vapors
You have to rape a, hoe to get p____, Crunchy Black leaves s___ so mushy
Locked and load, jump up out the bushes, I told y'all n____z y'all ain't nothin' but p____
This ain't no pistol play, n____z need bullets
And if I got mine, n____ I'ma pull it
You'll think Crunchy Black is a bully
'Cause I leave n____z stankin' like p____
So gone on n____ with that f___in' bullshit
CB and Frayser Boy we let them guns click
[Chorus]
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