Shooter

Yeah yeah
Yeah nigga talking about they gone be on that
Yeah yeah yeah aight
Yeah yeah aight
Yeah yeah aight
Forever gang niggas lame I'm a real shooter
On the block I'm cooling bitch I'm booling
Boy you not no shooter
What you think you cooling I'm a do you
Better not let gang fool you
Oh you think you knew me never knew you
Boy you not no shooter
Gotta keep my toola' I'm getting older and the opps a do you
But it ain't nun' newer
If you heard what I heard would've blew you
I can see right through you
You ain't on shit and if you is let's do it
But I'm a just get right to it yeah
I'm a just get right to it yeah

So you like that
Yeah
Boy then gone and prove it
See I love stacking bands
Imma stack it then go stack again
Got Louis on my pants
9 milli with the open ends
Yo bitch on my dick imma fuck her then go fuck her friend
Once I stick it in
Me and you bitch we'll never end
Plus I'm driving fast doing the dash damn I hope I don't crash
I knew she was drawn off first glance
Move pop on
Pop a perc and do my lil dance
Hellpup in the trunk need a hellcat wit the red guts

Got tough on the net and turned his brain into some red dust
Got to talk my shit because I'm starting to get fed up
I grew up in the Raq so here you got to keep your head up
We never give no passes so this right here is your heads up
Saw bronem in that casket and that really fucked my head up
I take boy I ain't askin
Bitch you better give them bands up
Better get your bread up
All you niggas be talking funny but this ain't even no stand up
I love dollars bitches tryna holla so to her knees I demand her
Got a crazy cousin got a nigga side shorty all these niggas be fearing her
Wrap a nigga up we don't show no mercy to no fuck nigga tryna be tough

Yeah I'm from the burbs but if you jump you end up dead tough
Dead for being tough what the fuck
Damn that shit must suck
Once the k gets upped ain't gone lie shorty better duck
This a stop a truck
Chrome heart tags I love popping stuff
Spend a sack in Saks every day boy I'm getting paid
I link wit yo bitch ain't no question boy I'm getting laid
This shit here for fun niggas mad better buy a gun
Niggas cannot run green beam them bullets hot as sun
Oh they playing playing catch up
Check the score we already won

Forever gang niggas lame I'm a real shooter
Onna block I'm cooling bitch I'm booling
Boy you not no shooter
What you think you cooling I'm a do you
Better not let gang fool you
Oh you think you knew me never knew you
Boy you not no shooter
Gotta keep my toola I'm getting older and the opps a do you
But it ain't nun newer
If you heard what I heard would've blew you
I can see right through you
You ain't on shit and if you is let's do it
But I'm a just get right to it yeah
I'm a just get right to it yeah



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Writer(s): Anthony Cook
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