Shooters

They call me smokey double licious I ain’t spoke to most these bitches
But I know you know I chose you I hope I can grant you wishes
See my car yes she wanna ride that I could take you for
I don’t smoke cigars the purple heads got a nigger down at the
Impress the scenes on my jeans thought that I’m a child been
I’m a winner if you ain’t into gambling
Oh wait a minute baby I’m just round bling
Them faces in the back they won’t do a damn thing
The rover chairy rear cause the blew me off with that fully gloss
So I call her strawberry here
I keep them killers with me lead them by his very dears
They talk a lot of noise but them boys are very scared
So if you baby pots about you riding my Mercedes traps
Ain’t got to worry he ain’t got the guns he say that
He just say a lot us we shoters that we love though
So take my number you can call me when the club close

Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say

Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Rock scene

Says she want me wanna rock my mean
drug ain’t be and the sheets say rock my
She love the shots I love this
doing what the drama called
And she now wanna leave with the badman hit it here good gotta pinch Ms Pacman
Gotta go black man black man all the face ahead of

Two in the bed ain’t slaughter
She want that put your ass
To the mean no pain in yo
Don’t cry cause another nigger had him
My nigger from the ghetto when the bitch is in the hood

Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
Shot I say got them say
The vision one grand world super villain yes yeah convict got it I officially born it