ฟังเพลงShotta Shit (Explicit)

词：Dashawn Robertson/Noah Cousins/Dante Guzzi

曲：Dashawn Robertson/Noah Cousins/Dante Guzzi

All my opps know who they is

You in this b***h lemme talk to you n***a

Stand up lemme talk to you n***a you spazzin'

Noah why you do that s**t

He play I'ma stop this s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh

He play I'ma stop this s**t b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Now what what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh That shotta

We fightin' 'bout who get to kill 'em I'm slangin'

They let me bang him that f**k n***a playin'

You got cash so I'm goin' back home

Drop all the windows with Glocks

Your s**t made all of it stop with a chop

Three fingers but still'll clean up with a mop

Three fingers but still'll clean up with a mop

Ayy let's get it go

Bodies start droppin' we uppin' the scope

Hit you for brains when I need me some more

He was sleep on the couch but got left on the floor

And y'all ain't ride 'bout it Nope y'all ain't slide 'bout it Nope

So y'all ain't hard 'bout it Nope stop that hard talkin'

Stuff on the neck be slippin'

When bodies start droppin' they swear that we trippin'

I f**k with real n***as can't f**k with no b***hes

You hang around me then this Glock had me standin'

Ain't got time with switchin' can't f**k with no fakes

Don't tell me you slime 'cause that mean you a snake

Chop that boy up leave him in a lake

They tell me I'm gas and I'm revvin' the engine

Gimme the drop and I'm plannin' on spendin'

He play I'ma stop this s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh

He play I'ma stop this s**t b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Now what what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh That shotta

These is the shot no dread locks

For a bag yeah give him a headshot

Bro and him need no red dot

All I do is give my dawg the head know

Me and Yoshi we young we reckless

Come through and scratch him and leave that boy messy

The labels be like "Y'all just chill on the killin' s**t"

Soon as we leave we go right back to drillin' s**t

I rap what I'm livin' no capathy

Twelve let me stay at the trapathy

I know that these n***as be mad at me

Now that I'm up they tryna come after me

I can't stop my shine for him

I can't stop my grind like that

Bum b***h broke my heart

Can't believe she wastemy time like that

Now she lookin' like a dumb b***h

Suck on my clip while she chill in the Sun

She just might get flipped if my dog say he want that

She tryna f**k the gang she tryna f**k my chain

She tryna f**k my rain

She want the fancy trips and the fancy cars and the boarded plane

He play I'ma stop this s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Lil' b***h what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh

He play I'ma stop this s**t b***h what

A whole lotta shots in this b***h Rra yuh

It's flake I'ma drop that s**t Now what what

A whole lotta shotta s**t yuh That shotta