Shots
Intro]
Internet Money, b**ch
We love you, Tecca
[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh, I got hella niggas with the sh*ts
Nigga run up on me, all my niggas ’bout to shoot
Talking on the ‘Gram, catch a deuce
We can get in tune, nigga, what you wanna do?
Nigga, you ain’t even have a clue
‘Cause I got shottas on me
Sending shots, sending shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run, the coppers on me, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know
Got bad b**ches come wherever I go
Married to the money, I can’t cheat with no ho
Nigga run up on me, guarantee we gon’ blow
I ain’t helping nobody, if you ask me, it’s a no
If I tell you that I love you, better keep it on the low
I got places that I’m really tryna go
So if you’re down for the ride, let me know
Hollow chase a nigga, never chase opps
I committed to money, I never chase thots
And I’m attracted to guala so I’ma chase guap
Yeah, and I’m attracted to guala so I’ma chase guap
[Interlude]
Yeah, ooh, with the sh*ts
Niggas, they be talkin’, we gon’ shoot
Got your b**ch
Shawty said she love me, I don’t really love her
[Chorus]
Yeah, ooh, I got hella niggas with the sh*ts
Nigga run up on me, all my niggas ’bout to shoot
Talking on the ‘Gram, catch a deuce
We can get in tune, nigga, what you wanna do?
Nigga, you ain’t even have a clue
‘Cause I got shottas on me
Sending shots, sending shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run, the coppers on me, yeah
Ooh, I got hella niggas with the sh*ts
Nigga run up on me, all my niggas ’bout to shoot
Talking on the ‘Gram, catch a deuce
We can get in tune, nigga, what you wanna do?
Nigga, you ain’t even have a clue
‘Cause I got shottas on me
Sending shots, sending shots, the doctor on me
Better run, better run, the coppers on me, yeah
