Shooters With Me

Gamer Boomin

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Lil Boat

Cody

Lil Boat

Cody

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch a drama queen

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch a drama queen

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

Damn, damn, got to get it by all means

$1,500 in my jeans

While thesе niggas pocket watching, why these niggas hating on mе

I'm the big dog like Uncle Phil

Damn, damn

Niggas mad 'cause I keep it real

Woah, damn

They said, "Boat, boy, you gotta chill"

I've been cooling, fucking on my bad bitch from Rio

I could count hundreds for days

I've been upgraded from J's

Bitch nigga fucked up my play

Had to uppercut his face

Yeah

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch a drama queen

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

Yeah, yeah

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch a drama queen

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

Hey, hey

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Hey

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

Yeah

You don't want no smoke, this cancer real

Ey

Yeah

Drop the top 'cause that's just how I feel

Ey

When they see me they know what's the deal

Yeah

That lil hoe, I'm shining

Tell me what's the deal

Um, yeah

I can count hundreds for days

Yeah

I can count hundreds for days

Yeah

Lil bitch, you know that I'm paid

Hey

My feet cannot touch no J's

Ey

And these hoes cannot touch my face

Yeah

I left her running, first place

Moving hoes out of the way

Hey

I'm moving hoes out of the way

Yeah

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch a drama queen

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Shit is real

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

Woah

Gotta get it by all means

My new bitch is drama queen

What

What

What

What

Got some shooters with me, they got clips and they got magazines

You don't want it with me, shit is real

Shit is real

Sending uppercuts like Holyfield

I be really in that field

All my niggas tote that steel

Niggas hating, they in they feels

I ain't even touch a meal

Free my niggas in that cell

We just said give 'em hell

Nigga thugging out on bail

For my nigga I'm going ape

Free Cub, he doing eight

Caught my nigga with that weight

Catch that toolie on my waist

Baby want it in her weight

Told the bitch she gotta wait

Yeah, that's a cold case

Mary Kay, I'm on her face

Richie Rich, I'm here to stay

Tell that nigga to stay in his place

He don't want that pistol play

And I ain't trying to catch a case

About my money like Trey

But my niggas quick to slide in a nigga home base

But my niggas quick to slide in a nigga home base

Mask on, no face, no case

Five bands, give 'em a raise

She in love with the cake

Now she wanna get a taste

She in love with the cake

Now she wanna get a taste

Richie Rich, border shit

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