Shoot Me
Aye, I told that bit'
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me baby baby
Just don't make it hurt
I kind of need my voice
I gotta go to work
Hop in the stu
That's another verse
That's another herst
I'm killing ever verse
I think I've been cursed
Shoot me baby baby
You act like Ike you act like Tina
Girl this shits amazing
You drive me crazy
With nothing to lose
I hang out the roof
I go get that loot
I feel like I'm Zeus
I feel like I'm God
I hang with dogs
I feel like I'm Duke
I feel like Juice
Ripping and running and getting that money
(Money money money)
Living this life I stay out the country
(Country Country Country)
Seeing new things expanding my mind
I keep on going till I'm out of time
Shoot me baby just don't make it hurt
I don't wanna crash this vert and I really like this shirt
Shoot me I don't think you know your worth
I can make it really work
If you stab me make it hurt
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Baby blowin' like a tuba
Her family from Cuba
She swam in aruba
Fly over Bermuda
She found me on computer
Tryna make a movie
Pussy on Daphney
I'm snackin like Scooby
Now she work at Hooter's
Still wanna do me
Her ex was a tool
Still wanna screw me
Lick a screwdriver
Drive it like a Uber
Uber cause I'm drunk
Eat me but no chewing
You could neva use her
She could spot a loser
I walk round wit a flute
Baby blow it like a tuba
And she from Hoover
Every time she move, baby gotta hire movers
She come wit some baggage but I still had to do her
Smoke a lotta cabbage and she rode me like a scooter
She aint got no daddy so no nigga neva mute her
And she blowin' like a tuba
For real
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Shoot me baby baby
Just don't make it hurt
I kind of need my voice
I gotta go to work
Hop in the stu
That's another verse
That's another herst
I'm killing ever verse
I think I've been cursed
Shoot me baby baby
You act like Ike you act like Tina
Girl this shits amazing
You drive me crazy
With nothing to lose
I hang out the roof
I go get that loot
I feel like I'm Zeus
I feel like I'm God
I hang with dogs
I feel like I'm Duke
I feel like Juice
Ripping and running and getting that money
(Money money money)
Living this life I stay out the country
(Country Country Country)
Seeing new things expanding my mind
I keep on going till I'm out of time
Shoot me baby just don't make it hurt
I don't wanna crash this vert and I really like this shirt
Shoot me I don't think you know your worth
I can make it really work
If you stab me make it hurt
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Baby blowin' like a tuba
Her family from Cuba
She swam in aruba
Fly over Bermuda
She found me on computer
Tryna make a movie
Pussy on Daphney
I'm snackin like Scooby
Now she work at Hooter's
Still wanna do me
Her ex was a tool
Still wanna screw me
Lick a screwdriver
Drive it like a Uber
Uber cause I'm drunk
Eat me but no chewing
You could neva use her
She could spot a loser
I walk round wit a flute
Baby blow it like a tuba
And she from Hoover
Every time she move, baby gotta hire movers
She come wit some baggage but I still had to do her
Smoke a lotta cabbage and she rode me like a scooter
She aint got no daddy so no nigga neva mute her
And she blowin' like a tuba
For real
Shoot me, aye, shoot me
We could make a movie
Shoot me (We could, girl)
Shoot me, gotcha finger on the trigger
Aye, Shoot me
Girl we could make a movie, aye, shoot me
For real, shoot me
Yeah if you bout it, bout it, bout it
Shoot me, shoot me
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Knott
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