This is a song about "The gat"

I'll pick up your bill then shoot you dead and the tangueros will tip their hats

Blasted out a gat with a flow so fast it'll ransack the god damn tampax

Ratattat and his gat, aren't something you can tame

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

You and my gat are attached talk whack he'll attack ya

Used to call me the african don dada

Snapple fact: you rather wack

There's a mighty fine clipped in gat

But all g's do is attach the gat

Now you got me hopped up on that

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,