This is a song about "Hoes gun bullet stop kill"

Catch you up on places i've been

Just give me a carrot gun

Place a bullet right up in his side

Not me, i bet you remember the night

So if i talk down to a man

Did you hear the bullet clang?

The youngest of my mother kids

A shooting range with bullet limits

Still the man with the pan

Do you hear the bullet clang?

We have nothing in common

Grab my knife and my gun

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

So the devil that drove in her got in control

With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole