[Intro: Billionaire Black]
Woah
Woah
Clout Boyz
Gang, gang, gang
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay (At all)
Have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
(What up, number 3? Shout out 99, we gettin' money)
Woah

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay (Billionaire)
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday (Billionaire, Billionaire, Ballout)

[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
Gunshots, gun smoke, n***as don't want no gunplay (At all)
Catch a opp, whack a opp, I let my gun spray
Caught him lackin', goofy cappin' up the oneway
Sent some shots and we bailed out like ándale (Yoom)
Bitch, I'm Billion Black, I get hella cake (Clout God)
Couple face shots made the n***a elevate
Off the molly and codeine, that's my medication (Molly boy)
I just killed my first rapper, it's a celebration (Let's get it)
Fifty-shot clip, bitch, it's a homicide (Man down)
Man, I love my n***as, know they down to ride (Clout Boyz)
Uh, and you might catch me lackin' one day
But right now, I got my pole, so who want gunplay?
[Chorus: Billionaire Black & FBG Duck]
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay (FBG shit)
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday (FBG, bitch)
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay (Let's get it)
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
I'm the type to catch you while you tryna take a lunch break
Caught his ass lackin', punched him up on that Monday
If I see him Tuesday, I'm gon' have to let my gun spray (Brrah)
He saw me with his bitch on Wednesday, he had the dumb face (Goofy)
Took her home and fucked her, and I kicked her out on Thursday (Thotiana)
She wasn't even 'posed to spend the night in the first place
But she had good brain, that bitch left me with the nerd face (Thotty)
Friday, I saw him, I was in the truck with One Trey
Slid down on him and he ain't have nothin' to say
Saw him on Saturday, I ain't do no talkin', I let my gun sing
All you know is that boy was dead by that Sunday

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
Gunplay, gunplay, fuck n***a don't want gunplay
Fuck n***a want gunplay, have that fuck n***a dead by Sunday
[Verse 3: Lil Jeff So Insane]
We got .44s and TECs (We got 'em), Bulldog for them cats (Boom)
I put a string on that .44, treat that bitch like my pet
IMM, we got next, FBG, we got now (We do)
Free my n***a Killa, he just knocked some shit down (Free Kill)
I say, all my n***as poppin' shit, your n***as the opposite
It's a band or better for this gun, who you shoppin' with? (Not me)
Put a hundred up in that AR, who gon' top this shit?
All my n***as poppin' shit, no fireworks (Not at all)
You can get put in the dirt, everybody ridin' 'til it's time to ride up in that hearse (Let's get it)
Put them guns on you, make a n***a think he got a curse
Water gun, we let it squirt
Pop out on a n***a like a baby when he bein' birthed