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Young Buck

Married To My Gun

 

Married To My Gun

(album: Chronic 2006 - 2006)


[Young Buck:]
Hey whats up baby?
Ya know we been together for a long time...
Ya know we been through alot...
We had our ups and our downs and shit...
But now girl I'm ready, whats up

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
From day one ever since I picked ya up (K'Yeah!)
Ya told me, you'd never let 'em hit me up (Aiight!)
I believed ya, knew it in my heart I'd need ya
Put you on my waist so no one could see ya (Owhh!)
Other niggas had ya ain't know what to do with ya
Used ya up and then tommorrow they through with ya
I might of kicked you out the car before
But I came back to get you when they let me go
Had to fill ya up and get you back to the streets
A couple of jobs got to get done before we sleep
I love you girl, you done increased my salary
So tonight i'm asking will you marry me?

[Chorus:]
For so long we were friends (Uhh...)
I never seen so much in you (We riding tonight, we dying tonight)
Lets start this love affair again
I never seen so much in you
We just riding and smoking

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Talk to 'em girl, let 'em hear your name
Niggas get scared when you spit out flames
You like when I hold ya and squeeze ya
Soon as you empty I run to go feed ya
Point you at people and when you open ya mouth (Whudd!)
These industry niggas find out
What we 'bout
I told ya
Ride with a soldier
You ain't got time to be trapped in a holster (Nah!)
When we rolling, remember what I showed ya
Had to remind ya, the beefs not over
Here we go girl, this my proposal
I can feel it, we getting closer and closer

[Chorus:]
For so long we were friends (Uhh...)
I never seen so much in you (We riding tonight, we dying tonight)
Lets start this love affair again
I never seen so much in you
We just riding and smoking

[Young Buck:]
So what it do shorty?
It's me and you... Ya' know...
I mean, I'm ready... You (You)...
You been acting like you ready
Fuck it... Marry a nigga!
Ha ha ha...

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