Artist: MellowHype (Hodgy Beats & Left Brain) Album: BlackenedWhite Song: Igotagun Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Hodgy Beats] BITCH~! Calling and rippin through my precisions I'm killin Lyrical villain, I'm higher, touchin the ceilin, I'm willin to fuckin win this, I'm in this to finish niggaz for dinner I fuckin send a beginniner, look out below to your temple (boom!) I call back September, October, November, December You faggots put on your jackets before it snow in the winter Rookies and ginger cookies, going to school playin hookie If I was starting to overlook me No contest, I arm wres, monster on his Loch Ness Got more than one penis, hoochies hop up on my crotches Spotless, fucking a conscious Goddess In the darkness, latches and harness is all set, I got this Heartless, congress, condoms, working on a topless Starvin Marvin', bags accomplished The compass is directing, sectinh I get carried away with the sexting, complexing She's yours, I'm annexing [Chorus] I got a gun (I cock it back) I got a gun (better wear your strap) I got a gun (nigga, don't get clapped) You better run (See it in my lap) I got a gun (nigga, got my gun) I got a gun (nigga, this shit fun) I got a gun (I'ma kill that bitch) You better run [Hodgy Beats] Left Brain is my Lex Luger, bitch I'm Waka Flocka Over the stove, mixin music in a pot of rasta pasta Swag me the fuck out I stash my dirty money at Cassie's house Put my gold teeth in a vulture's mouth 120 degrees a pistol holster's pouch A radness of warriors, jewlery store, glory whores Bloody and lovely, Wolf Gang, Coyote Ugly I'm a wild animal, bitch, I can't be tamed or identified, or better even named And hoe, that's a shame Shoulda applied more effort in this game Yeah, call me Acronym Jim Keep my Beretta and my burgundy Timb' [Chorus] [Outro: Left Brain] Shoot that nigga, make sure he dead Shoot that nigga, aim fo' his head Kill that bitch, and steal her purse Call everybody here her phone if that motherfucker works Take that, bitch ($40 a month)