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Pgf Nuk - Button Boyz Ft Big30 Lyrics

[Intro]
(Fatman, you did this?)
(They got Wooskii on the mix)

[Chorus: PGF Nuk]
New drop, all Glocks, we put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit, this bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on my switch, so every brr, that bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys
[Verse 1: PGF Nuk]
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, what the fuck?
Hit that button, brr, brr, so you know I hit the switch
That's the sound of the switch
Fed talk, don't snitch
If I get caught, I'm doing life, they gon' **** some shit
PGF, Psycho Gang forever, we been gettin' cheddar
I get money to all of my killers 'cause I'm a top mеmber
We don't pop hitters
Shorty pop niggas
Fuck thеm opp niggas
Huh? What? Nigga, you a bitch
Bro just stole like three cars, so we gon' slide like nine deep
That's like three each, three drivers, six shooters when we hit the streets
Gloved up, masked up, let's see who get fired up
We don't do no drive-ups, we shoot soon as he look up

[Chorus: PGF Nuk]
New drop, all Glocks, we put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit, this bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on my switch, so every brr, that bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys
[Verse 2: BIG30]
Can't go for nothin' (No, no), Choppa Gang tote Dracs and buttons (Blrrrd)
Seven shots sent through his chest, heat him up like an oven (Oven)
These chops and Glocks shoot fast (Fast), except that Draco shit get ugly (Ugly)
Break my AR out for sure, every state, bitch, I'm thuggin' (Thuggin')
Certified Glock shooter (Strap)
They know I'ma do it (Strap)
Boy, you not killer and you known for house shootings (No, no, nah)
That regular-ass chopper (Chopper), get hit up with fullys (Blrrrd)
Switches on me daily, boy, we got buttons for bullies (No bullies)
Choppa Gang forever (Forever), Psycho Gang forever (Blrrrd)
We ain't droppin' cheese (No, no), we collectin' all the cheddar (The cash)
Three to the chest, one to the neck, that's a BIG30 special (Your ass)
Nigga ain't lookin' for me 'cause I never left Winchester

[Hook: PGF Nuk]
New drop, all Glocks, we put buttons on our Glocks
This a switch Glock, cooling kit, this bitch don't get hot
Button Boys, we play with them switch Glocks
Put a grip stock up on my switch, so every brr, that bitch finna hit opps
Button Boy, Gen 5, put a stick up up on mines
Put the grip up by the tip and put the beam up on the side
He gon' die
Button Boys, we play with them buttons
We can't go for nothin'
Ayy, we them Button Boys