READY 2 SHOOT

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I don't trust anyone, who doesn't like Slay3r

200 shots comin' out that whip like fire, fire, fire
He keep sayin' that he from the trenches, he's not on his block, ah, ah
He keep on tellin' me he tryna slide, I said it is hot, hot, hot
She suck on my dick, then I heard that you kissed her, I know she a thot, thot, thot

He mad bout' that bitch, with a stank pussy, I cough my nose, I hit from the front
I hit from the back, she give me the head, then I get a nut, then kick her like punt, yeah
You can call me Tony Hawk, the way that I'm grindin', you know Ima' stunt, yeah
Nigga, I might roll a blunt, I grab me a bag, I fill it with runts

We on the road, he brought him a Draco, all of my shooters gon' hit when I say so, yeah
Gettin' the money with Mexicans, nigga, I'm tryna run all of these pesos, yeah
All of these niggas be broke, they stay wantin' sauce, but they can't get the Prego
Yeah, I'm fallin' in love with my new bitch, she give me head and she ask how my day go, yeah

This that new 2Wicked flow, when we hit, get on the floor
Boy, you better duck your top, we been searchin' for them opps
Niggas hidin', ain't on blocks, where these niggas, grab my Glock
Wait, I see him, time to shoot, now he dead, he got shot

Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, huh
Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, he got hit in his top, boom
Yo, bitch, give your head to the next room
Walk to the city, I'm ready to shoot
That bitch, let me fuck, cause I'm keepin' it cool

One nigga spark in the wood, told them bad bitches they ready to fuck
My nigga told me to get off my ass, he told me I can't be sittin' around like a duck
That nigga know better, he cannot give me his hammer, he know I be ready to buck
Nigga, I move like alcohol, I'm sittin' saucin', I'm poppin' right out of the cut

Bitch, what the fuck is that sound? Walk down choppers, we bringin' them out
Yeah, pussy keep tryin' his luck with a nigga, he must not know what I'm about
Yeah, I don't do internet talkin', I sit up on side of his motherfuckin' house
Yeah, that nigga lowkey a lawyer, he just like to argue, he runnin' his mouth

Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, huh
Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, he got hit in his top, boom
Yo, bitch, give your head in the next room
Walk through the city, I'm ready to shoot
That bitch let me fuck, cause I'm keepin' it cool

Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, huh
Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra, yeah, he got hit in his top, boom
Yo, bitch, give your head in the next room
Walk through the city, I'm ready to shoot
That bitch let me fuck, cause I'm keepin' it cool

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