This is a song about "9mm pistol"

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Have my pistol ready shells and some extras

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

My pussy is a pistol

Baby girl my stroke official

And any connotation is viewed many ways

I might have this pistol to my face,

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

I switch to pistol, diss the system, niggas i'll be spitting bars,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

They just need convincing like malcolm little