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you like recliners So when you lay back after shots fired i take credit for the payback Brass Knuckles can relax in the PR While I pay a visit
fly vision and shot me a visual now I’m 5 under a rack (keep up) Take my bitch to dinner then make a play ran it up Cents$ay been back in his bag You
world a run red cgain you can say the whole place a run red from St cnn go back to nag-go zed Pre chorus 1 My Bank account did empty Now the money da
Step aside an let my lady through Hey foot, straw foot Low we lay 'em down Hey foot, straw foot Up an back around See the high priest He took
jump shot White out one block dancing, hip-hop Gun store, liquor store Liquor store, gun store foot Locker, usual New shoes, new boo shoot you Funeral
One shot can hold me over, now I'm right back to Magnolia California the Opus, New York is where the home is Not me, right out of college, and music
shake it up and smoke his ass like a rosta One shot, one shot Two shot, two shot Take it back, don't fucking move Nigga, I catch you fucking move Ima
baby and acting rude I'm in a romantic mood I'm fuckin' with my baby and acting rude Refrain Foot pon shoulder, drop soup Back shot, lizard lap Skin out
shot sure shot "Wham bam slam it like a mama's man Baby's on her back doin' the can-can Such a babe-ilicious poco loco Make her bob, make her beg
Gotta be strong (Gotta be strong) Can't step a foot wrong (Can't step a foot wrong) We're laying the path that the others are on (Laying the path) So
wanna see me succeed, this shit come with that Even when I come back, I don't know if it's me that's gonna be coming back Soon as I left, I had to make
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction. satisfaction we about to blow you a shotgun right through your speakers. We breathing life back into
2 Shots to the brain 2 Gram paper planes I just want the money I don't want the fame I work through the night I work through the day Yes I'm in
dancing like cool grits Mac 11 I'm gripping Went and dropped me a new clip Went and copped me a new clip I just shot me a new clip I mixed the loud with
Rock out Rock out This shit can get slimey this shot can get unchy My men in the back get to sliding for nun These niggas be dancers not chasing da feat
back around E-40 Water held his ground Kept my foot in the fast lane Flew uppidy on mesmerized 'cause I snuck up in up out the game You makin' a 40
But I got a twelve foot fish tank with Piranhas and Oscar's I ain't gonna ask who shot ya, nine times out of the ten I know who did I know your
ghost mode for days I got my foot on the gas And now we’re cruising away I gave you one shot And you threw it away I gave you my love But you put
let off 100 shots you hear them scat tires Send my lil youngins to slime you down bitch they my backbiters No new niggas to step foot in my trap i check
a fuck The way that we hop, we will get your ass on foot Running laps, while that pussy boy got stuck Missing all my shots, like boy ran out of luck Boy
through, and she don't even care I gave my all, and it still wasn't enough Everything that I did you just disregarded, bitch fuck you I'm sending shots
theres no more room in the group chat Move back, too many rats bound to get stuck on the glue trap Might as well shoot yourself in the foot, Plax I had 'em
forward, sitting on his shoulders, making sure theres power ooh! a little complaint though there for er shot to the back of the head from Sean
Wood full opps, catch a cloud, I inhale it Shoot at the clouds, they rebound and I'm killin Givin' free shots like a friendly bartender Shots all around,
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