Shoot My Shot

Yeah

Gang

Yeah

Aye listen

Aye she a bad bitch way she walk it
Shoot my shot baby and I ain't talking bout Milwaukee
If ah nigga try to chase you I'll probably run the farthest
Better change my ways cause before you I was heartless

Aye

I ain't gonna cap you bad
If a nigga try to step to you imma leave him with a tag
Yeah we coming from the bottom coming up just like a flag
Yeah my broad she too much pressha got the rights for me to brag
I like yo smile the way you smile yeah it really got me cheesing
Imma treat you so good Imma have you thinking he don't mean it
Come and hit the stage with me hit the booth where I be singing
Let somebody come and try us yeah you know that we stay dangerous
Being preshha being loyal it got you well fit
I ain't like yo last nigga cause I got good dick
You know I go to war for you yeah and that's my motive
Coming home from work baby let me rub you down in lotion

Aye got you screaming got you moaning
Choke you up and kiss your neck
We ain't stopping til the morning
Got you grabbing on the sheets
Yeah you yanking and you pulling

Got you wetter than a sink I got you wet just like the ocean
Fuck da sex baby I just really want you next to me
Fuck da head baby can you come and count these checks for me
I ain't fucking wit these hoes they some jits and some feds to me
I'm fucking with yo vibe time to give these hoes some boundaries

Aye You too pressha how you look tho
Let that nigga talk up out his neck like Kodak I'm so kut throat
I aint stressing bout my ex I'm a grown nigga she a lil hoe
I'm so use of seeing green I can't never stop Im always go
You pressha how you steppin
YM gang yeah you that's what I'm repping
Come and be the YM girl you know how we be flexing
Imma hit it from the back put you to sleep now you resting
Fucking with a real nigga and that's a blessing
We getting our money up and you know we investing it
Me being with you I hope that I don't never stress it
She my wifey fasho the way that we got that connection

The way we got that connection

Like wifi, the way we got that connection

Aye got you screaming got you moaning
Choke you up and kiss your neck
We ain't stopping til the morning
Got you grabbing on the sheets
Yeah you yanking and you pulling
Got you wetter than a sink I got you wet just like the ocean



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Writer(s): Deonté Simmons
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