Mad Cobra - Gun Confused

I'll be back on you till my gun can't shoot Right now, I don't know which one is my gun for you
I'll be back on you till my gun can't shoot Right now, I don't know which one is my gun for you
Last week, I had to call Reggie when he ended up home Check with him, he let me make five shooters
So go to him, he let it out already The boy dead with it, me just say, eh!
All in him, the champ sick, just imagine How much gun fan he gets, right?
You know I want what me love, put me shoes, let me have what I want