Bust your guns, uh, uh, yeah
(That's right, you know?)
I'mma take this one straight to the top
And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
(Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all)
I'mma pull up to the joint 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 eyes pop out
Seize him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it
I can let him see or feel
Two gun totin', I seen dimes stole
Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'
All the money in the spot
And I hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die
In history me and this bitch will be like
Five years together, right?
Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
Would you live for your nigga?
Would you bid for your nigga?
They ain't ready for us, nigga
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me
I protect you like a vest do
I'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you
Glock poppin' out the stock
And it's two guns, two hun', get down
I tear this whole shit down
They ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs
I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt the same as y'alls
I've been taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my chest
Life on the line, say prayers under my breath
But knew I'd be 'aight 'cause right there to my left
Big gun right over your left shoulder baby
Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80
From day one 'til we old and crazy
Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
Would you live for your nigga?
Would you bid for your nigga?
The bank robbers in our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before the authorities rush and the FBI's in it
That teller's up to something, look, his eyes are squinted
Don't let that button be the reason why you're finished
Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach B.I.G
Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' head jerk
We got a shitload of cash
Long as we keep shitin' like this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this
I'm your Bonnie like this
I can see us gettin' rich like this nigga
Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
Would you live for your nigga?
Would you bid for your nigga?