Cory Gunz Baraka Lyrics

[Intro: Cory Gunz]
Militia don't play
Make a bitch bend down, obey
Walking about with that trey-eight and that yappa
Razor-blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

[Verse 1: Cory Gunz]
Wasn't even a teenager, I think
Uncle Steve with those keys like Tom Hanks
Grandma said my bitch poisoning me
Butter-scotch in that twat, that p*ssy so sweet
I ain't stunting on one of these f*ck niggas
Talking all mmm, why won't you go get it?
p*ssy nigga, this activist got me activated
And the p*ssy nigga you acting like got me aggravated
When I was bored we played the game, I point 'em out
We f*ck you up, trip you down and stomp you out
M-T-M, F-U-B, M-M-G
I'mma get icy and ball on niggas, M-S-G

[Hook: Cory Gunz]
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Razor-blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa Razor-blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka

[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]
You know how I do
Foreign bitch, smoking weed to my groove
Fat ass in my lap, hand on my strap
f*ck around, think I'm f*ckin' around, you get clapped
What's the bad? I only fondle that bread
Naw, I don't know her name, but I know that head
Naw, I don't know that lame, you don't know that's fed?
Naw, you don't know my name, if so, your ass dead
Had a girl till she didn't answer her phone
She had a man till she came and then he wasn't home
O-G and codeine got me in my zone
When you talking to a G, watch your tone

[Hook: Cory Gunz]
Nigga, I'm walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Razor-blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Walkin 'round with that trey-eight and that yappa
Razor-blade in my hand, bitch, Baraka