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letra de my shot - yung bleu

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(chorus)
imagine me f-ckin’ you on the sofa
your body on mine you gettin closer
you know i gotta shoot my shot
you know i gotta shoot my shot
(yeah)
you workin’ them legs just like you know somn
let’s go to the club we need to pour somn
i think i gotta shoot my shot
i think i gotta shoot my shot

(hook)
20 racks bussin’ out the jeans
20 racks bussin’ out the seam
i need a bad b—h up on my team
i need a bad b—h up on my team
so i gotta shoot my shot with you

(verse: yung bleu)
gotta shoot my shot just like its 2k
once i get it poppin i say touché
we can get it poppin on a tuesday
we can get it poppin on a tuesday
i’m suckin’ on her neck she be like “ooohh bae”
tell me your flavor i’ll give you a taste
i come with some d-ck i don’t come with a r..
one taste of this love imma drive you insane
gotta shoot my shot
i’m a bad b-tch getter
i’m a groovy young n-gga
with a pocket full of skrilla
gucci shoes chinchilla
moon walkin’ like i’m thriller
she a good soul
she need a real young n-gga yeah

(chorus)
imagine me f-ckin’ you on the sofa
your body on mine you gettin closer
you know i gotta shoot my shot
you know i gotta shoot my shot
(yeah)
you workin’ then legs just like you know somn
let’s go to the club we need to pour somn
i think i gotta shoot my shot
i think i gotta shoot my shot

(verse 2: dej loaf)
said he need a partner and
i fit the job description
the ball is in my court yeah
it’s my decision
he said he tired of the fast living, yeah
he done been through mad women
he know i got my own
ain’t no -ss kissing
big body benz with a whole red ribbon
ballin’ like timbs in december
runnin up ms with my n-gga

at first i used to spin ‘em
country boy, show me how you livin’
i’m from detroit
you know eminem
i used to tell him “miss me”
like timbaland
curve ball like k!llin ‘em
n0bodies
these b-tches i’m k!llin ‘em
oohh yeahh yeahh
oohh yeahh yeahh
oohh
oohh yeahh yeahh
oohh yeahh yeahh
oohh

(chorus: dej loaf & yung bleu)
imagine me f-ckin’ you on the sofa
your body on mine you gettin closer
you know i gotta shoot my shot
you know i gotta shoot my shot
(yeah)
you workin’ then legs just like you know somn
let’s go to the club we need to pour somn
i think i gotta shoot my shot
i think i gotta shoot my shot

(hook)
20 racks bussin’ out the jeans
20 racks bussin’ out the seam
i need a bad b-tch up on my team
i need a bad b-tch up on my team
so i gotta shoot my shot with you

(outro: yung bleu)
my shot
shoot my shot
i gotta shoot my shot
i gotta shoot my shot
shoot my shot
my shot
my shot

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