OJ da Juiceman - Pistols Lyrics
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    Pistols

    [Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
    Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
    That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
    Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, [?] copper
    Young Juiceman [?]

    [Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman]
    When I was 14, got my first [?]
    12 shot [?]
    Flexin round the park, man if you try me [?]
    Eh, yes, and Juice been had bread
    My [?] I was having in the game
    Saved it up a little, bought myself a new thing
    [?] yeah Juice was pushing caine
    And if a nigga try me, let that baby girl sing
    I call her my girl, cause she stay down mane
    4 cliip shawty, now we boomin off the chain
    Bought my first chopper, double nut drum mane
    A hundred round [?] clip stupid mane

    [Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
    Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
    That's thе type of shit that'll run straight through ya
    Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvеrs
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, [?] copper
    Young Juiceman [?]

    [Verse 2: Project Pat]
    [?] my nigga for the [?]
    That's the kind of gun Project use when I'm on the creep
    3 5 7, or a 44 revolver
    Stick up in [?] if he got a problem
    Robbin, robbin, hot like a desert sun
    Banana clip on the K, god gave me a desert gun
    [?] swag fast, with a bandana
    [?] Tony Montana
    Then I pull that thing at you, suckers better lay it down
    Blow a hole through your back, [?] the ground
    [?] suckers be doubting me
    But I can't you [?]

    [Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
    Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
    That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
    Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, [?] copper
    Young Juiceman [?]

    [Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
    Keep a handgun, I'm strapped up
    Kush blowing in my trap house, racked up
    Project Pat and Juiceman, stay with them pistols bruh
    AK 45, pistol with the whistle bruh
    Trigger finger itchen, and I'm packing missiles boy
    Young Juiceman, and I'm rocking with them pistols boy
    I just went and got me [?]
    And I got them stupid clips, if a nigga want some
    45 chopper [?] man I'm workin
    Catch me in your hood, and them bullits go to serfin
    Niggas talk that talk, but dawg I walk that walk
    And [?], man I chop them off

    [Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
    Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
    That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
    Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
    That's the type of shit [?]
    Pistols, [?] copper
    Young Juiceman [?]

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