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shot after shot - 5kdonte lyrics

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(when i say weak ass you say b*tch weak ass b*tch weak ass b*tch when i say weak ass you say b*tch weak ass b*tch)

if i say sum keep it (look, the biggest)

chorus: watch me hop up out this car and every trenches b*tch hold they breath (gang) try to run don’t get to far them get downs blow til it ain nun left (boom boom boom) can’t get enough this b*tch a star too many secrets too be kept don’t ever miss when i make shots they say donte was a real stepper lil bro love to take hoes down he f*ck em all bop after bop lil bro runnin through they town takin sh*t glock after glock (b*tch) and we don’t entertain no clowns we knock em down opp after opp (p*ssy) she look too good but she get wild shakin sh*t shot after shot (d*mn)

verse: she like guys with different gens sh*t we got a few (b*tch) they know i’m the sh*t deserve like six the way i buss a move and i ain’t spending sh*t if you not my b*tch f*ck i look like to you get a n*gga drenched ? told me not to move get no love if you ain’t her this b*tch bad know that i could ball i’m thinking slow she got a n*gga stuck talkin out his jaws i can’t stop foenem for flippin yo truck (flippin yo truck) they don’t wanna ball coach said that they had enough of us

took that sh*t then sped away (d*mn) there go the jakes thought my car was hot 12 found some glocks i still feel bad for clay (d*mn) you know how it go a couple n*ggas prayin for a stain know this sh*t 4l we f*cked up og love us anyway (we outsidee)

watch me hop up out this car and every trenches b*tch hold they breath (bah) try to run don’t get to far them get downs blow til it ain nun left (blrrd blrrd blrrd) can’t get enough this b*tch a star too many secrets too be kept (aye aye ) don’t ever miss when i make shots they say donte was a real stepper (gang gang) lil bro love to take hoes down he f*ck em all bop after bop lil bro runnin through they town takin sh*t glock after glock (b*tch) and we don’t entertain no clowns we knock em down opp after opp (p*ssy) she look too good but she get wild shakin sh*t shot after shot (boom) that’s it right there keep that b*tch the biggest

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