ฟังเพลงShotta Flow 6

Shotta Flow 6 - NLE Choppa

Lyrics by：Alex Christian Jean Petit/Sr./Bryson Potts/Ryan Nerby

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Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Mmm

Shotta Flow six

Kio

Kio

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Said I was done

I'm back at it again

Back in the car

We spinnin' the bin

Brrr

Slide to your man

I'ma shoot at your friend

Shoot at your friend

Knock him down and then we do it again

Do it again

Glock automatic

I change the pin

Change the pin

Pull a carjackin'

We change the VIN

Change the VIN

Don't give a f**k which lane you in

Yup

Knuck if you buck

Knock the brain out your skin

Yup

Tell 'em get low like we doin' limbo

Brrr

'Cause I'm steppin' for sho'

Brr

You get hit in your throat

Never aimin' at your motherf**kin' toe

That's where the tag go when I up the score

Brr

Asking my bro is he puffin' on Joe

He was tellin' me

No

It's the n***a we smoked

Brr

I didn't know until I seen the ghost

So I called up Ghostbusters and sold 'em a bow

Brr

D**k in her mouth

She keep gaggin' and suckin'

Gaggin' and suckin'

Nut on her cheeks

She was laughin' and blushin'

Laughin' and blushin'

Grabbing my heat

I be clutchin' for nothing

Clutchin' for nothing

Crash out elite

Get to uppin' in public

Uppin' in public

Big 223 told my n***a to tuck it

And when I tell you

Bust it

you better start bustin'

Brr-brr-brr

I saw a witness

But I'm yellin'

F**k it

Ayy

Ayy

Ayy

I started untucking and got me a bucket

Assaulted cop when a n***a was seven

When I turned eleven

I turned to a felon

Ayy

Ayy

My n***a was snakin'

I knew I could smell it

When I'm feelin' threatened

I turn into Melly

Ayy

Free Melly

One pop

We pop

We made him drop

We spinned his block

Come here

Come here

Stand over tops

Come here

Come here

We never stop until our Glock go

Pop

Pop

Pop

Let's go

Let's go

Brrr

Haha

Click

Aye

N***a you know that I hit

What

I was up close when I splitted his s**t

Splitted his s**t

Banged the jit

Then banged his b***h

Banged his b***h

Hunnid on it

No aim and s**t

No aim and s**t

Barrel burning

No coolant kit

No coolant kit

My wax

No claiming it

No claiming it

MC with the hammer

I'm too legit

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I got a b***h and she really too thick

What

She be throwing her fits when she ain't getting d**k

What

Really making me sick

But she do that one trick

What

When she split on that d**k

Got me cumming so quick

Ayy

Ayy

And she suck like a tick

Ayy

Ayy

And her throat like a crick

Ayy

Ayy

Got me hard as a brick

So I shot me a flick

Yeah

Yeah

Aye

She my dawg like Vick

Aye

Do what I say

Sensei

Like sensei

Yeah

Yeah

These n***as police

They just be undercover

Know how that be

It can be your own brother

F**k 'em

Got in the gutter

Start singing like Usher

But we let it burn like you f**k with no rubber

Yeah

We let it burn like you f**k with no Jimmy

My name holdin' weight

But a n***a be skinny

I'm shiesty like Pooh

But I'm not talkin' Winnie

Shoot at your committee

I'm talkin' no kizzy

Hehehe

Yeah

No kizzy

No kizzy

Ayy

Spin on the block 'til a n***a get dizzy

Brr

I make 'em take a seat like he was with Wendy

Brr

Catch him at breakfast

I catch him at the club

Like DJ Envy

Give him shots of Henny

Shots of henny

How many shots

I don't know

Gave him plenty

I left that boy tipsy

You shouldn't offend me

Brrr

Fall in the party

I got the b***h movin'

Got the b***h movin'

All in the crowd with my motherf**kin' jewelry

Motherf**kin' jewelry

Reach and I get me a trial and a jury

Trial and jury

Know I'm a rapper

I'm also security

Also security

Lil' Uzi tucked up in my Amiri's

In my Amiri's

F**kin' a groupie she screamin' out period

Out period

B***h was too wet 'cause I knocked on her period

Knocked on her period

She said it's the d**k for me

Period

Period

Greatest to do it

Need to bring me a trophy

What

Know that I'm gangster

But act like a yogi

What

Say you a killer

Well n***a come show me

What

Come here

Started approachin'

Then he did aerobics

Brr

So much cheese on me

I'm getting loaded

Ayy

Put the squeeze on him

I left him bloated

Ayy

She better on her knee

I won't sugarcoat it

Ayy

Ayy

She want the side piece

But got a promotion

Ayy

Glock or the Draco

Draco

Boy you better lay low

Lay low

Pop out when the case over

Case over

Pop out when the case closed

Case closed

Wonder where his face go

Where his face go

Give that boy a halo

Ha-lo

My shooter off the meds

He be tweakin' if I say so

What

Yeah

B***h

Come here

N***a

Aye

Six

N***a

Brr

Yeah

B***h

Hahaha

Aye

Said I was done

I'm back at it again

Call that

Back in the car

Call that

We spinnin' the bin