Berserkergang (feat. A Girl and a Gun) - F.O.O.L

I feel lighter in the waistline With no hands around me, no spit in my teeth No, I'm not your daydream, I won't have your baby Stop 'cause you're killin' my vibe It's a shot in the dark, I'm not a walk in the park I come loaded with the safety switched off This girl is a gun and we've been havin' some fun And I can show you if you turn the lights on I keep waitin' for luck to come swallow me up I feel better when the boys stop callin' I keep fallin' in love, but this measurin' cup Is overflowin' with the same damn problems This girl is a gun, before you know it, it's done And you'll be wishin' that you crossed your fingers Oh, but God, is it fun when you can have more than one So let me show you how to touch my trigger My newest baby's testin' me lately Makin' me crazy from mornin' to evenin' I cannot take it, I love it, I break it Need it, leave it if I believe it's a waste of my Time is a blessin', to me, it's a lesson And I can't be stressin' to give you attention 'Cause, oh, it's never enough, so I'm givin' you up And you'll be better with a nice girl, darlin' I keep waitin' for luck to come swallow me up I feel better when the boys stop callin' I keep fallin' in love, but this measurin' cup Is overflowin' with the same damn problems (Yeah) This girl is a gun, before you know it, it's done And you'll be wishin' that you crossed your fingers Oh, but God, is it fun when you can have more than one So let me show you how to touch my trigger I keep waitin' for luck to come swallow me up I feel better when the boys stop callin' I keep fallin' in love, but this measurin' cup Is overflowin' with the same damn problems This girl is a gun, before you know it, it's done And you'll be wishin' that you crossed your fingers Oh, but God, is it fun when you can have more than one So let me show you how to touch my trigger.

Seems innocent enough when your buying the drinks at the bar And you're both getting loaded You don't even know just the danger you're in 'Cause you're so caught up in the moment But you shoot a smile cuts through the smoke Hits you before you even know A girl is a gun She's harder to handle than you think, son You feel safe when you're with her Think twice before you pull the trigger She feels good in your hand from the first little spark But guns shoot bullets and bullets break hearts Heartbreak's a bitch She'll kill you with a kiss So be careful when you're holding one 'Cause a girl is a gun, yeah (It's a little word of advice) She's cold and she's hot She's fun but she's not some play thing two dollar pistol Say the right thing she'll go off with a bang But be careful cause she kicks a little Hold her just right don't let her down You're gonna get hurt if you mess around A girl is a gun She's harder to handle than you think, son You feel safe when you're with her Think twice before you pull the trigger (think twice) She feels good in your hand from the first little spark But guns shoot bullets and bullets break hearts Heartbreak's a bitch She'll kill you with a kiss So be careful when you're holding one 'Cause a girl (a girl) is a gun (a girl is a gun) Yeah, a girl is a gun She's harder to handle than you think, son You feel safe when you're with her Think twice before you pull the trigger She feels good in your hand from the first little spark But guns shoot bullets and bullets break hearts Heartbreak's a bitch She'll kill you with a kiss So be careful when you're holding one (be careful when you're holding one) 'Cause a girl ('cause a girl) is a gun ('cause a girl is a gun) Yeah, a girl ('cause a girl) is a gun ('cause a girl is a gun) Look it out ('Cause a girl is a gun) ('Cause a girl) ('Cause a girl is a gun)

Hahaha Son that ho out in front of big brother (yeah) It's THERULA, Santana, no other (BK) .556 toast you, smothered and covered (slatt) Give no fucks so we shoot at your mother You ain't Cupid, ho, I ain't your lover (ha) In the bag lethal weapon, Danny Glover (yeah) I slit throat 'cause I like when they suffer I'm 100, bitch, I ain't no bluffer (bitch) Oh, you totin'? Show me what it do (show me what it do) F&N to your dome, doo-doo-doo Look what Santana-na make her do (yeah) Said she love me, bitch, I know you do (Santana-na) Hoes on me and bitch so is the tool (shit) Link with you? Hahaha, you a fool Diamonds look like my hunnids, they blue (slatt) 30 round make a period pool (bitch) High as fuck, I ain't paranoid (yeah) Brunette ho, I call her Cher Lloyd (damn) In the back, we totin' them toys (bitch) Hit a lick, run off on them boys Yeah, reload the clip and you melee Bitch tried to finesse me and stay late (ha) That's the lick to the left of the ga-ate And I don't wanna flick up, I'm straight (what?) With the gang, pour the Wock' in the Faygo (uh-huh) Man, get off, told her leggo my Eggo (uh-huh) I am K on a nigga, he K.O. (what?) High as fuck, I think I grew a halo (bitch) I'm THERULA, whatever I say so .223 make a ho do the dab, Ayo, Teo Got a snow in the back sniffin' yayo (huh) And that bitch off the boof, Galileo (bitch) Yeah, your shit counterfeit (fuck) CD, slap my shit (shit) Love DG, that's it Fuck that ho like-, shh Bitch, shut your fuckin' lips (fuck) Hollow, hollow fuckin' tips (bitch) Run that, racks, I'm rich Ayy, run that bag, bitch (Man, fuck Andruuw) Fuckin' on me, I thought I was your lock How you scared of the trap but flexin' a Glock? Beef with his man, what the fuck is a rock? And my time is like money, ain't wastin' tick tock (yeah) You ain't TM, what you throwin' that up for? I said, "Let's play a game," I be shootin' the block (BK) Bitch, you ain't gang, why the fuck you act tough for? Teach that nigga a lesson with a rock and a sock (gang) Kaine and Tay-K, nigga, you a house nigga What the fuck you gon' do if I say, "Pull the trigger"? Hatin' on me 'cause my guala way bigger Oh, your gang a facade? Nigga, I figured Ru-ru-run that shit back, but I ain't talkin' Turbo She want me for my racks 'cause that bitch a gold digger (bitch) Stop coppin' airsoft, lil' ho, save the turtles Put that fire to his face, turn his ass to a singer, dead Your shit counterfeit (your shit, what?) CD, slap my shit (CD, huh) Love DG, that's it (what?) Fuck that ho like-, shh Bitch, shut your fuckin' lips (yeah) Hollow, hollow fuckin' tips (yeah) Run that, racks, I'm rich Ayy, run that bag, bitch (Man, fuck Andruuw) Run that bag, bitch Run that, run that bag, bitch Run that, run that bag, bitch Ru-run that, run that bag, bitch