Bust guns, uh, uh, yeah Bonnie and Clyde You me? Smell me? (That's right, you know?) I'mma take this one 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] Let's go over the plan [Fox] I'mma pull up to the slow, then hop out the van Nah don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout Show a little thigh, make this nigga's pop out Sieze him with the I want you to make this believe he 'bout eat it [Fox] I can let him see or Exactly [Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes [Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon rollin' [Fox] Yeah, we done [Jay-Z] We for the coke 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 We can't stand goodbyes
[Jay-Z] In history me and bitch will be like years together, right? [Fox] Damn, like forever We trade shots [Fox] We 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] you ride for your nigga? [F] I gets lie for my [J] Would you for your nigga? [F] Do up big for you [J] Would you bid for your [F] Shit, you my
[F] you ride for me? [J] Rapper [F] you die for me? [J] I high from a tree [F] They ain't ready for us, [J] [F] Sound Bonnie and Clyde to me
I protect you a vest do I'm the with a 380 special right next to you Glock out the stock And two guns, two hun', get down I tear this whole down ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs I banged ya squaw when I this rod Y'all can't do a thing to this broad My bullets the same as y'alls I've been by the best, extorted the rest Wearin' a niggas shit, my chest Life on the line, say prayers my breath But knew I'd be 'aight right there to my left (Right)
Over baby, told you Big gun over your left shoulder baby Same nigga that taught you how to that 80 day one 'til we old and crazy Let's the world
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Ran up at The bank robbers in our routine is like St. swimmin' Everybody hit the floor, guys and rush for the door Keep your cry to a Time check ma, we got 5 minutes Before the authorities rush and the in it That teller's up to something, look, his are squinted
[Fox] Don't let that button be the reason why you're
[Jay-Z] Yeah, the the limit 'til we reach B.I.G [Fox] Meet Jesus, confess to him all the we did Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' head jerk Almost got We got a shitload 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 this nigga
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