Shoot My Shot

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

Imagine me fuckin' you on the sofa

Your body on mine, you gettin' closer

You know I gotta shoot my shot

You know I gotta shoot my shot, yeah

You workin' them legs just like you know some'

Let's go to the club, we need to pour some'

I think I gotta shoot my shot

I think I gotta shoot my shot

[Post-Chorus: Yung Bleu]

Twenty racks bustin' out the jeans

Twenty racks bustin' out the seams

I need a bad bitch up on my team

I need a bad bitch up on my team

So I gotta shoot my shot with you

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]

Gotta shoot my shot just like you're 2K

Once I get it poppin', I say touché

We can get it poppin' on a Tuesday

We can get it poppin' on a Tuesday

I'm sucking on her neck, she be like, "Ooh, bae"

Tell me your flavor, I'll give you a taste

I come with some dick, I don't come with a raise

One taste of this love, I'ma drive you insane

Gotta shoot my shot, I'm a bad bitch getter

I'm a groovy young nigga with a pocket full of skrilla

Gucci shoes, chinchilla, moonwalking like I'm Thriller

She a good soul, she need a real young nigga, yeah

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]

Imagine me fuckin' you on the sofa

Your body on mine, you gettin' closer

You know I gotta shoot my shot

You know I gotta shoot my shot, yeah

You workin' them legs just like you know some'

Let's go to the club, we need to pour some'

I think I gotta shoot my shot

I think I gotta shoot my shot

[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]

Said he need a partner and I fit the job description

The ball is in my court, yeah, it's my decision

He said he's tired of the fast livin'

Yeah, he done been through mad women

You know I got my own, no ass kissin'

Big body Benz with a red ribbon

Ballin like Timbs in December

Runnin' up M's with my niggas

At first I used to spend 'em

Country boy, show me how you livin'

I'm from Detroit, you know Eminem?

I used to tell him miss me like Timbaland

Curve ball like killin' 'em

No bodies, these bitches, I'm killin' 'em

Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh

Ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh

[Chorus: DeJ Loaf & Yung Bleu]

Imagine me fuckin' you on the sofa

Your body on mine, you gettin' closer

You know I gotta shoot my shot

You know I gotta shoot my shot, yeah

You workin' them legs just like you know some'

Let's go to the club, we need to pour some'

I think I gotta shoot my shot

I think I gotta shoot my shot

[Post-Chorus: Yung Bleu]

Twenty racks bustin' out the jeans

Twenty racks bustin' out the seams

I need a bad bitch up on my team

I need a bad bitch up on my team

So I gotta shoot my shot with you

[Outro: Yung Bleu]

My shot

Shoot my shot

I gotta shoot my shot

I gotta shoot my shot

Shoot my shot

My shot

My shot