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Savelle Tha Native - Shooters lyrics

Artist: Savelle Tha Native

album: Last One Standing


Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Savvy, baby
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy Bitch, I'm with the shooters
We the packers and movers No slackers, just boosters
My young life will do ya For the half sip of Buddha
Can't find this on Google Bitch, I'm with the shooters
We the packers and movers No slackers, just boosters
My young life will do ya For the half sip of Buddha
Can't find this on Google Bitch, I'm with the
Catch me in the whip three deep, get these chips up
Bitch, I want the loaf, why'd you come with the biscuit
Cleaner than soap, whipped up like bisquick Savvy been wylin', I ain't never on no bitch shit
Talk slick, get your whole clique, hit quick Gang in this thing, throwin' bows like discus
Done with the ones, see the beam, get dismissed Up with the sun, out here to get these chips up
Baby, I'm the one, please don't ever get it mixed up
Ooh, Cap E Tan and I'm sprinkled with some pimp dust
Mack on her back, gettin' stacks at the pickup Drop the bitch off until she finish
Now lil' baby gettin' packed out In the name of the game, he blow her back out
We no same, I'm just sayin', hear these facts now
I'm with the movers and the shooters, blowing damn clouds
Bitch, I'm with the shooters We the packers and movers
No slackers, just boosters My young life will do ya
For the half sip of Buddha Can't find this on Google
Bitch, I'm with the shooters We the packers and movers
No slackers, just boosters My young life will do ya
For the half sip of Buddha Can't find this on Google
Bitch, I'm with the shooters Drive slow, bottles pop, bean got my eyes glow
I'm on your top if you funk in my zone Currently I'm gettin' top, please don't fuck off my dome
Issa bop, baby, let the beat go If he a opp, ya gotta let the ting blow
Me no cop from an enemigo It's a team on me till the day the world blow
Let me drop a couple thoughts that I been thinkin' on The West needs bringin back, so let me bring her home
Cause I won't rest or relax till we all is on From the East to the Jet, shit is too strong
This the game that they put on me knee high, I been laced and I stayed on my feet
Never worry bout, what a sucker sayin' his sleep Cause they ain't speakin' when the demon come to collect him his fee
Bitch, I'm with the shooters We the packers and movers
No slackers, just boosters My young life will do ya
For the half sip of Buddha Can't find this on Google
Bitch, I'm with the shooters We the packers and movers
No slackers, just boosters My young life will do ya
For the half sip of Buddha Can't find this on Google
Bitch, I'm with the.

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