Lyrics RANNA ROYCE – SMITH & WESSON

SMITH & WESSON Lyrics – RANNA ROYCE

Singer: RANNA ROYCE
Title: SMITH & WESSON

Intro
In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came
Verse 1
Once upon a time i was walkin’ round the way girl

Thinking of a rhyme double l cool j to the face
I was packed in case
Strapped in mace/mase
Nobody hold me down without a chase

This one dude tried to lure me to his car
Tried to be rude but sure ain’t got far
He opened the door held a pistol on me
This chosen #ss wh#re became crystal for free

He smoked me, choked me, then provoked me
I went along just like a love song
His was keith and i was covered in sweat
Hard to breathe and i was twisted in threat

He put his hand in between my thighs
Then i realized that he closed his eyes
Reached on the floor got a hold of the gun
Fortnite score shot him right in the nuts

Didn’t thank him that the hammer was back
While hotshot tried his hammer in my back
Here’s a dead body in the drivers seat
This flood matter cause stupendous screams

Hella blood splatter for forensic sheets
Took the mud clapper this horrendous heat
Got an analysis for the scene
His anal-list include me

I took the gat and i-ran
I took the gat and i-ran
I’m running towards iran
They coming for my hands

As i’m running for my life i hear the cop cars
They driving to a life that i just added to a top gun
No stop sign flying like maverick
No chop time i’m drying my havoc

Hook
Smith & wesson
I never did that
That voice that calls to me

Verse 2
How can they accuse me, i was only 13
I was an acute thing with a chronic 16
In my backpack place the 500 magnum

With no new tag race like indy 500
Finally got home so i turned on the screen
Nancy grace and don lemon looking for me
Nasty trace a con felon, raw weapon, jaw venom, law lesson

They shooken by me
I’m a king of crap like bubba sparxxx
I sing and rap like marky mark
Guess what i did with the f#ckin’ gun

Lose virginity f#ckin’ one
Chamber in my chamber like a bullet vibrator
cock back, rock back, if i shoot shoot
Tigger bang bang then my ovaries blew blew

That’ll be bomb p#ss#
With a bomb shell/bombshell
Caused by a bomb uzi
That f#cked a bomb belle

Two bodies and blood types on a heater in hours
One from below the belt the other from my hymen shower
I pistol whipped myself like r kelly in the closet prowler
Now i’ll signal help like kelly rowland in survivor

Gettin’ rid of evidence, what do i do?
Multi taskin’ like carole baskin with a basket of her man
Chopped and screwed
Cemented the strap into a big #ss rock went to houston

Dropped and threw it in a bayou
Hook
Smith & wesson
You know i did that

I don’t give a f#ck about a b#tch
I lost my sh#t to a steel murder stick
Smith & wesson
f#ck a lesson

Outro
The phantom of the opera is there
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