letra de shoot shit - ✞juugboiixantana✞
[verse]
b-b-boy i stepped out with that draco on me, i ain’t scared to shoot sh-t
b-tch i pop out with that big nine, make that boy look foolish
and they hate that i get cake, that-that my name hold weight
and you get sprayed, i don’t f-cking play, shoot that boy with perfect aim
and that glock hit that boy, hoe, n-n-no question
i got ak-47, i got glocks, tote smith & wesson
and that boy know i got that guwap, stick gone knock them off
why the opps all up on my ass
and i be speeding in that coupe, and you know it going fast
b-tch, i got plenty bags, i flex on yo dad
he-he forty, ain’t got bag, he be going out sad
wa-wa-watch me hop out with that f-cking stick, i got ‘tended clips
he my son, he my f-cking kid, that boy not legit
i pull up sliding with that f-cking stick, my [?]
[interlude]
know what i’m saying, opps see me flexing, they hate that sh-t
[verse 2]
s-skkrt with that fire, skrrt with that nine
i ain’t had no sh-t so i flex all the time
and i can’t go out like a hoe, i need that money, perfect timing
i’m a plug, baby hoe, so this life all i know
and that boy wanna hate on my glo, and he don’t want smoke cause i tote pole
i tote beam, i tote 223, lil boy don’t play with me
juugboi i’m so ice cold, he’s look like a bozo
that boy he smoke preroll, i smoke pounds of big dope
w-w-woah, i just hopped out, flexed on a bum
playing with my knots get you hit with the gun
pull up in that he-rs-, bet he know what i’m doing
the easy way, i can’t say, but the hard way is shooting
bring yo ass in the woods, i ain’t just known for bussin’ juugs
i’m finna feed that boy a slug, off the percs, i go dumb
and i pull a chop on a b-tch ass
[?]
point blank b-tch, i don’t miss with that stick
try to catch me lacking then i’m sliding with the clip
pull out the chop, lit yo ass up, i let the sticks bust
you get ate, you get f-cking sprayed, i got big cake
i get plenty cake, and the chop hit his face
i’m like rambo, way that i shoot the pole
and yo b-tch, she gone suck me up, she love the deepthroat
[break]
boy i stepped out with that draco on me, i ain’t scared to shoot sh-t
b-tch i pop out with that big nine, make that boy look foolish
and they hate that i get cake, that-that my name hold weight
and you get sprayed, i don’t f-cking play, shoot that boy with perfect aim
[slowed verse]
boy i stepped out with that draco on me, i ain’t scared to shoot sh-t
b-tch i pop out with that big nine, make that boy look foolish
and they hate that i get cake, that-that my name hold weight
and you get sprayed, i don’t f-cking play, shoot that boy with perfect aim
and that glock hit that boy, hoe, n-n-no question
i got ak-47, i got glocks, tote smith & wesson
and that boy know i got that guwap, stick gone knock them off
why the opps all up on my ass
and i be
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