OJ da Juiceman
Pistols
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, [?] copper
Young Juiceman [?]

[Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman]
When I was 14, got my first [?]
12 shot [?]
Flexin round the park, man if you try me [?]
Eh, yes, and Juice been had bread
My [?] I was having in the game
Saved it up a little, bought myself a new thing
[?] yeah Juice was pushing caine
And if a n***a try me, let that baby girl sing
I call her my girl, cause she stay down mane
4 cliip shawty, now we boomin off the chain
Bought my first chopper, double nut drum mane
A hundred round [?] clip stupid mane

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
That's thе type of shit that'll run straight through ya
Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvеrs
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, [?] copper
Young Juiceman [?]
[Verse 2: Project Pat]
[?] my n***a for the [?]
That's the kind of gun Project use when I'm on the creep
3 5 7, or a 44 revolver
Stick up in [?] if he got a problem
Robbin, robbin, hot like a desert sun
Banana clip on the K, god gave me a desert gun
[?] swag fast, with a bandana
[?] Tony Montana
Then I pull that thing at you, suckers better lay it down
Blow a hole through your back, [?] the ground
[?] suckers be doubting me
But I can't you [?]

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, [?] copper
Young Juiceman [?]

[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
Keep a handgun, I'm strapped up
Kush blowing in my trap house, racked up
Project Pat and Juiceman, stay with them pistols bruh
AK 45, pistol with the whistle bruh
Trigger finger itchen, and I'm packing missiles boy
Young Juiceman, and I'm rocking with them pistols boy
I just went and got me [?]
And I got them stupid clips, if a n***a want some
45 chopper [?] man I'm workin
Catch me in your hood, and them bullits go to serfin
N***as talk that talk, but dawg I walk that walk
And [?], man I chop them off
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Pistols, AK's, AR's and rugers
That's the type of shit that'll run straight through ya
Pistols, [?] choppers and revolvers
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, asalt rifals, hand guns [?]
That's the type of shit [?]
Pistols, [?] copper
Young Juiceman [?]