Malie Donn - Gun Man

Your tongue long, tongue long
No one tongue wink and your little tongue tap
From a boy this a gunshot, gunshot
Don't kill a day and a bag a done spot
But yeah, poor life strapped to the four or five
Make a boy man run off the tourist line
Who to kick suit? Who to slide?
Who to free a body that can kill the pie?
Homespun cocky, flesh a beat like Budweiser
You have to gun your ma off the cocky like Budweiser
Clutch a girl like England when the clock smooth by
Teeth a skull, them no know who's that
Gunman, gunman, don't blink