shoot it out - spinabenz lyrics
it ain’t sh*t to shoot it out
we on shane ass, he like mookie wreckin’ out
treyd head got smoked, then they walked lil’ cracka down
bibby ain’t have no face g3 b*tch ass ducking down
petey in that grass, acting lost then he got found
charles, don’t say sh*t, this scope make him look like a clown
he don’t wanna be next so his b*tch ass outta town
bro just caught the fully. b*tch it got a hunnid rounds
i might crash in traffic, smoking mookie out the pound
ay (ay) he looking for his hoe, that b*tch just love poundtown
f*ck what you did back in the day, what the f*ck you doing now
don’t listen to them n*gga music you wanna hear how clowns sound
ay, stfu if you ain’t tryna up the score (f*ck n*gga)
tezmond hopping, man that n*gga he a hoe (he a b*tch)
him and rick some b*tches, taking pictures by the store
last stupid ass n*gga did that sh*t got smoked
ay, d*mn curt, you ain’t gon’ slide ’bout your brother (d*mn)
guess you just like foolio when he ain’t slide ’bout his mother, b*tch
out of line in my rocks that sh*t just ain’t me
i leave a n*gga on apr just like they left lil’ treyd
ay, and we known for spinning ’round (skrr)
caught him on the e*way had his b*tch ass spinning out (fup*fup*fup)
nascar, fast car, had his old ass ducking down (skrr)
bleed a n*gga block, this choppa hold a hunnid rounds (brr)
treyd was on the air, that mean they caught him out of bounds
we don’t duck sh*t, b*tch we spray full auto rounds
(they caught bibby, he like ricky leaking on the ground)
they caught teki, he like bibby, put like fifty in that clown
(ay ay [?] bring him out)
(you can’t duck the smoke, left his b*tch ass in the clouds)
whole lot of shots, we double back and run it out
can’t wait to catch that dyk* b*tch i’m a*put it in her mouth
n*gga speaking on my bs, who is doloo (who that is)
mr won’t*stop*at*red*lights*no*mo’ (gang)
i’m cold*cut, soldier slim, i got my .44 (brr)
i’m getting money, but i still pull up and kick tho
i’m 5’9″ but my fully this b*tch .64 (on god)
they smoking bibby, teks and 8 this sh*t big smoke (d*mn n*gga)
trap house open all night, this sh*t like cristo’s
i don’t beat women but [?] (b*tch, ay)
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