SHOTTI

Slide back number one like move Niggas can’t predict what I might do I came back with a vengeance Got a rich bitch but a pension on me Bitch ride dick but she can’t fuck 24 inches in a black truck Fuck the shit, your man suck Got a young boy, got tension for me Ay, what you wanna do baby? Nepo baby ride in Mercedes Cocaine all in the teeth All in her boobs Feel like the 80s Footwork all on the beat She high as fuck keep calling me daddy I wear shades indoors so she can’t see my eyes So she calling me shady I got a k in the back of the Benz so I make sure that shit don’t get brazy Fuck around lose all my patience Put it out right when I make it Keep making hits and now streets going crazy [?] Slide back like move Can’t predict what I might do I came back with a vengeance Got a rich bitch but a pension on me Bitch ride, can’t fuck 24 inch in a black truck Fuck the shit, your man suck Got a young boy, got tension for me Ride with a pump like Shotti Murder niggas like Gotti I ain’t talking bout Irv tho Ain’t no squares in my circle My pistol blast, my crystal dance My bitch better want me bad Hell yeah my pants gon sag Footwork when I hit my dance Tear the club up Tear the club up Tear the club up Nigga, tear the club, tear the ay Tear the club up Tear the club up Tear the, tear the, tear the club up Throw it back Tryna hit right in the back Tryna nut right in the pussy Then you get moody and say relax I had a pistol before it was cool Now they call me the new pro tools I’m so nasty I don’t wanna hear her talk Wanna see what her throat do I’m so violent with it I’m so sick, I gotta show you I’m so patient with my beef I’ll take my time when I shoot you I need beef, I need meat, I need eat when I want Bitch I say what I want Ain’t no shame when I walk Ride with a pump like Shotti Murder niggas like Gotti I ain’t talking bout Irv tho Ain’t no squares in my circle My pistol blast, my crystal dance My bitch better want me bad Hell yeah my pants gon sag Footwork when I hit my dance Ride with a pump like Shotti Murder niggas like Gotti I ain’t talking bout Irv tho Ain’t no squares in my circle My pistol blast, my crystal dance My bitch better want me bad Hell yeah my pants gon sag Footwork when I hit my dance