Real Shooters

Instrumental
I know real shooters
I know real shooters
That get the job done

I know real shooters, get the job done
If he aint ridin for hisself why would I slide for em
Niggas watch my every move I ain't got time for em
I'll pass on a hoe or put the guys on her

If I can't slut you out, then why we fuckin
Why you hidin shit bitch if it wonn nothin
I can't help that my cellphone bunkin
Turn a bitch from a 0 to a 100

Niggas get the hoes drunk just to rape shit
She tweeting freaky all on Twitter but can't take dick
I'm tryna build a house these niggas buildin cases
Put some bank on his head and take off in a spaceship

You run your mouth to the jakes you stilll walkin round
You got kids, bad excuse that's what you thought about
It's the principle so send em to my office now
Put that pole to his tummy nigga like a ultrasound

Oh you in my business oh don't do that
They ain't gang they ain't around but you knew that
All the secrets and the tea be in the group chat
Fly her out she ain't fuckin sure don't get flewed back

I got some young thugs they pull up right now
I got some rich homies flexin and they iced out
Ball now it ain't too late to take a time out
Cause I dun did a lot of shit to live this lifestyle

I know real shooters that get the job done
If he aint ridin for hisself so why would I slide for em
Niggas watch my every move I ain't got time for em
I'll pass on a hoe or put the guys on her

If I can't slut you out then why we fuckin
Why you hidin shit bitch if it wonn nothin
I can't help that my cellphone bunkin
Turn a bitch from a 0 to a 100

It's a group of niggas hatin I'm tryna kill one
Dumb nigga had the answers and he still flunked
It's yo party I wasn't invited and I still come
If his daddy hatin turn him to my real son

If you can't prove me guilty fuck it then I'm innocent
Get out my trap you don't belong like a immigrant
How you gone switch up you the one that put us in this shit
Reveal the gender find out your nigga still a bitch

I know real shooters, get the job done
If he aint ridin for hisself why would I slide for em
Niggas watch my every move I ain't got time for em
I'll pass on a hoe or put the guys on her

If I can't slut you out, then why we fuckin
Why you hidin shit bitch if it wonn nothin
I can't help that my cellphone bunkin
Turn a bitch from a 0 to a 100



Credits
Writer(s): D. Wade, Dominique Maybanks
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