Текст песни
If it's hot, then Kontajes made it
I'm low when my bullets let go
Watch the barrel roll. Watch as they tear through the face
And chest dude, leave huge wounds
Leave bodies black and blue for my goons
Believe we'll see you soon
Probably daytime around noon
Look, yo
Headshots, bodies flop. Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
Headshots, bodies flop. Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
Chopped bodies in half
Leaving them naked in big holes
And splat wounds everywhere
Hit them everywhere
Late at night, left in their underwear
And I don't care. So lots of lead
Plenty to share
Shouldn't have asked why I stare, sucker
You shouldn't have cared
Now you're gone and dead
Headshots, bodies flop
Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
Headshots, bodies flop
Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
It's the big stunner
The lone gunner
He's talking about his brother
But fuck him, it's over. No stutter
Then I go fuck his lover. The baby mother
Headshots, bodies flop
Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
Headshots, bodies flop
Bullets make the heart stop
Pop, pop, pop
Dead O.P.'s, mama's shocked
But I keep my strap cocked
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Now you gone and dead
More big ass hoes in the head
I die forever to bed, what's for dinner I say
Let's watch this party shit
Headshotz
Bodies fly, bullets make the heart stop
Dead O.P.'s
Mama shot but I keep my
Strap cocked
Headshotz, bodies fly, bullets make the heart stop
Dead O.P.'s
Mama shot but I keep
My strap cocked
Dead O.P.'s