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CHII WVTTZ - Shoot Pt 2 lyrics

Artist: CHII WVTTZ

album: Shoot Pt 2


Grah, grah-grah boom
(Tae produced this)
Gang, gang, gang
Grah
Grah, grah
Grah, grah
I'ma do what I do, bitch
Get out of line, I'ma screw how I screw
YGK say a Gz, I got two, like
Y'all niggas pussy and foo
Hollows gon' rip through the doors of his Coupe, like
We mixing niggas like soup
Niggas be pussy, they tough with a group, like
Nigga got beat with his shoe
Drilly this, Drilly that
I see a Drilly, I'm letting it clap
Don't try to run and get hit in your back, like
Nigga I'm movin' too tact'
Hollows gon' rip through the back of his hat, like
Don't try to duck in that cab
We smoking good, smoking hella new packs, like
Rah Rah just got head tapped
Delilah just got head tapped
800K, still smoking on Matt
That nigga pussy, got poked by a fag, like
Why would you diss? Get back
Whenever we spin, them niggas run track, like
Niggas be broke and they mad
Stop flexing with old - bag
I catch a hit, I don't need to brag
Gun on my hip, so you know I can't sag, like
Pass me a -, fuck Trav
You on the net and you dissing that's bad like (Grrt)
Your man's got shot in his head (Baow, baow)
Other mans got shot in his chest
Still ain't get back, niggas taking a rest
In the field, I'm ducking the feds
Pray they don't get me, I'm toting this TEC (Damn)
Bitch'll get hit too, if she a big opp
Or I get a bitch, go beat her with a big knocks
Thirty two shots, head tap or a rib shot
Beam too clean, great aim, we don't miss shots
Got a lot of rounds, want war, we could switch Glocks
17 said seventeen when we send shots
Bending through the back, we can come through the main block
Lacking on the switch, stupid nigga got his face shot (Dummy)
Look, go best friend
Want a big bag from the opp
No sex just stretch him (Just stretch him, dummy)
I cannot trust no soul (Nah)
Most of these niggas is big opps (Woo)
I cannot love no ho (Nah)
Tell Gotti call thottie for good top (Yeah)
Smoking on Dummy, nigga this that good stuff (Uh, uh)
Killing who? Nigga, wish you would come (Uh, uh)
Spin through my block you will need them knockers (Grah, grah, grah)
Grah, grah, send him to the doctor's (Grah, grah, grah)
I'ma do what I do, bitch
Get out of line, I'ma screw how I screw
YGK say a Gz, I got two, like
Y'all niggas pussy and foo
Hollows gon' rip through the doors of his Coupe, like
We mixing niggas like soup
Niggas be pussy, they tough with a group, like
Nigga got beat with his shoe (Gang)
On the block and I'm toting on two
No JB block but you know I'ma shoot (Shoot, shoot)
Gonna shoot with a 26
Two beams so you thinking it's two sticks
And throw up a Gz I'ma lose it (Lose it)
They tote guns, we totin' on broomsticks (Glrrrt)
And we do not care about a doctor
I got some shit that'll knock off your roster, look
And nigga we totin' on choppers
We catch an O, he got kicked like a soccer (Soccer)
Don't got the chop, you get poked out your boxers
He got a wedgie, he should have moved proper, look
See a opp, all he heard was the blocka (Blocka, blocka)
Looked up, all he saw was a knocker (Glrrrt)
The railer too pretty, that bitch gone pop him, like
Ducking and running but say y'all gone drop him
Unlimited shots, trying to clear the whole block up, like
You know I'm a top five shotta, like
You know I'ma flock for the Flockas, like
Blue beam, purple beam,know that we got him, like

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