"Put That Gun Up" lyrics
(feat. Carl Ray & Kendrick Lamar)
[Kendrick Lamar:]
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
[Jay Rock:]
Look, find Jay Rock in the latest shit
Gettin' good head from the baddest bitch
Sittin' in a lot in a lavish whip
Dodge Charger, hit me with incredible kit
You walk around town in incredible kicks
25 stacks for the Watts on my wrist
Got his baby mama wan' sit on my dick
I tried to hit it and leave, the pussy put me to sleep
Back then I used to G-ride some cars
I pimp hard now, I G-ride your broad
Wonder where your girl been lately, huh?
On her knees, waiting for them labels, bruh
Now this nigga wanna fight me over a bitch
I'd rather shoot it out, boy, over some chips
Nigga, you's a punk, man, sweet as a cookie
This nigga wanna die over pussy
[Kendrick Lamar:]
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
Pussy nigga, you ain't never ever pulled triggers
You even hesitate to pull bitches, I hesitate to hang wit' ya
'Cause I know that you know if beef get cookin'
You ain't doin' the dishes
You got a gun? Why the fuck you hoppin' fences?
Oh, I forgot, the shit ain't got no bullets in it
I know you timid, ya hands shake a lot
You fuck around and get yaself shot, shootin' yaself
And when you do, don't ask for help
Just ask for a doctor
I swear to God that I feel sorry for you, partna
But you don't know no better
It feel good when it sit in your sweater
But it won't feel good when somebody shoot back
And the [?] had to put you together, it's a wrap
It's a wrap like the lyrics that I'm puttin' together
Take that tough guy shit back, he-he, wrap
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
[Carl Ray:]
Nigga, you far from a thug, you's a sucker for love
Nigga mad 'cause I pulled his chick up in the club
Man, your broad approached me
And when I asked her where her man at
She looked at me funny, like she didn't understand that
But I'm a smooth cat, played it off smoothly
Took her to the spot and we made a little movie
Hit it on the couch and I blew her back out
Pulled the pipe out, then I put it in her mouth
Cell phone blowin' up, knowin' it's a dude
Take the bitch home, I didn't mean to be rude
Drop the chick off, right in front of her man
Nigga standin' outside with his gun in his hand
With a look on his face acting like he finna shoot sumn'
Laughed at the dude, told the lil nigga "move sumn'"
I'm a G, I'd rather shoot over dough
Why you'd rather kill and die for your hoe, you trick nigga
[Kendrick Lamar:]
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
[Jay Rock:]
Look, find Jay Rock in the latest shit
Gettin' good head from the baddest bitch
Sittin' in a lot in a lavish whip
Dodge Charger, hit me with incredible kit
You walk around town in incredible kicks
25 stacks for the Watts on my wrist
Got his baby mama wan' sit on my dick
I tried to hit it and leave, the pussy put me to sleep
Back then I used to G-ride some cars
I pimp hard now, I G-ride your broad
Wonder where your girl been lately, huh?
On her knees, waiting for them labels, bruh
Now this nigga wanna fight me over a bitch
I'd rather shoot it out, boy, over some chips
Nigga, you's a punk, man, sweet as a cookie
This nigga wanna die over pussy
[Kendrick Lamar:]
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
Pussy nigga, you ain't never ever pulled triggers
You even hesitate to pull bitches, I hesitate to hang wit' ya
'Cause I know that you know if beef get cookin'
You ain't doin' the dishes
You got a gun? Why the fuck you hoppin' fences?
Oh, I forgot, the shit ain't got no bullets in it
I know you timid, ya hands shake a lot
You fuck around and get yaself shot, shootin' yaself
And when you do, don't ask for help
Just ask for a doctor
I swear to God that I feel sorry for you, partna
But you don't know no better
It feel good when it sit in your sweater
But it won't feel good when somebody shoot back
And the [?] had to put you together, it's a wrap
It's a wrap like the lyrics that I'm puttin' together
Take that tough guy shit back, he-he, wrap
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
[Carl Ray:]
Nigga, you far from a thug, you's a sucker for love
Nigga mad 'cause I pulled his chick up in the club
Man, your broad approached me
And when I asked her where her man at
She looked at me funny, like she didn't understand that
But I'm a smooth cat, played it off smoothly
Took her to the spot and we made a little movie
Hit it on the couch and I blew her back out
Pulled the pipe out, then I put it in her mouth
Cell phone blowin' up, knowin' it's a dude
Take the bitch home, I didn't mean to be rude
Drop the chick off, right in front of her man
Nigga standin' outside with his gun in his hand
With a look on his face acting like he finna shoot sumn'
Laughed at the dude, told the lil nigga "move sumn'"
I'm a G, I'd rather shoot over dough
Why you'd rather kill and die for your hoe, you trick nigga
[Kendrick Lamar:]
You ain't gon' bust that ghat
You mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
You acting like you gon' shoot it, but you won't do that
You knowin' damn-well that you's a punk
Hey, you mind's well go and put that gun up
Hey, you mind's well go and put that-that-that
