Gun on Me [Female Remix]

Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
 Kuz you know semi ready to spray
 Someone gone tell em like
 I know them boys with
 Them thangs
 They never to far away
 As soon as I hit they line
 They hoppin out of the range for me
 And we don't do to much talking
 Maybe you should get to walking
 Cause this shit could get ugly
 Know that you don't want these problems
 Yeah I'm loving and I'm giving
 But don't ever push my buttons
 Cause I came from the bottom and I'm really from the gutta
 Beam on um read light
 Heavy in the street life
 To pretty to fist fight
 Hittin targets when we fire
 I'm out here coming for necks
 Count it up thumding through check
 Watch me finesse
 Doing the dash in the lex
 We pulling up and saying less
 You can get blessed
 The Mac will put em to rest
 I hope that you got a vest
 I go for the head
 I'm aiming and I'm over the edge
 Shooting till ain't othing left
 Ya better off dead
 Big Choppa make you airborne
 Let it blow like a air horn
 Hitting if i ever miss you then Im aiming for who you care for
 When the thang spark it's a sad song
 That barrel be mad long
 You know what time I'm on
 If they want static I'll ride on em
 Tell em gun on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
 Kuz you know semi ready to spray
 Gun on waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
 Kuz you know semi ready to spray
 Someone gone tell em like
 If it's problems then its problems we can take it there
 I run with some yung nikkaz they ain't playing fair
 You tryna roll up i got a 8th to spare
 We taking all these shots you would think lakers here
 Scope on top of that uzi
 Fuxk around and do a shoulder roll
 Got a bad bitch name suzy
 That ass fat it's a over haul
 I'm a y fan like Lucci
 I'm the hardest spittin' nikka overall
 I'm drippin all in that gucci
 Extended clips is my protocol
 Why they pressin testin
 Why they question lecture me
 I told em not to come for me
 Why they keep tryna fuck with me
 They missin the pieces
 I pick it up let me teach em
 Kuz im the best to ever do it
 Take a seat please just listen
 Uh locked and loaded
 I'm the chosen grab the amo
 Time to goooo off
 Bitch you need to know now
 Theres no need to slow down
 Smokin gas it's so loud
 Got a shot and then i took it an i made it
 So i gotta showwww out
 Tell em gun on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
 Kuz you know semi ready to spray
 Gun on waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist
 Hand on my waist you better have your gun up on your waist
 Kuz you know semi ready to spray
 Someone gone tell em like