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lirik lagu mr. shoeee - i got shootahhhhhh

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[intro: dj drama & playboi carti]
gangsta grillz, gangsta grillz
gangsta grillz
(schyeah)

[verse 1: playboi carti & ty dolla $ign]
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
shawty wanna f~ck? woah
i’ma let her hop on somethin’
right now, right now, right now
i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
i’m, i’m tryna f~ck somethin’ right now
that lil’ ho, she tryna f~ck somethin’ right now

[chorus: beyoncé]
i ain’t in no gang, but i got shooters and i bang~bang (godd~mn)
at the snap of my fingers, i’m thanos, da~na, da~na
and i’m still on your head, cornrows, da~na, da~na
they call me the captain, the catwalk assassin (come on)
when they know it’s slappin’, then here come the yappin’
all of this snitchin’, and all of this b~tchin’
just a fishin’ expedition, dumb admission
in the kitchen, cookin’ up them chickens
extra leg, but i ain’t even tryna kick it
[post~chorus: beyoncé]
c~nty, country, petty, petty, petty
all the same to me, plain jane, spaghetti
no sauce, no sauce (no), too soft, too soft (uh)
they salty, they shootin’, like curry (one, two, three)
one hand on my holster, then pass it to hova
thought it was sweet when they was walkin’
in the backdoor of the kitchen past the dirty dishes
now we on a mission, tried to turn me to the opposition
i’m appalled ’bout the proposition
y’all been played by the plagiaristic, ain’t gon’ give no clout addiction my attention
i ain’t no regular singer, now come get everythin’ you came for

[bridge: kanye west & alvin the chipmunk]
baby, don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
baby, don’t keep me up, yeah, keep me up
don’t wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
we comin’ down swervin’
this the real, not a version
even jesus ain’t marry a virgin
no weapon formed against us will win
we comin’ down swervin’
this the real, not a version
i don’t care who you f~cked, you a virgin to me
you a perve and to me, baby perfect to me
hold my coat, hold my drink
on my own, come with me
shawty wanna f~ck on somethin’
f~ck on me, suck on me publicly
[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, my n~gga
you ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, my n~gga
you ain’t gotta try so hard
you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, my n~gga
you ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, my n~gga
you ain’t gotta try so hard

[chorus: beyoncé]
i ain’t in no gang, but i got shooters and i bang~bang (godd~mn)
at the snap of my fingers, i’m thanos, da~na, da~na
and i’m still on your head, cornrows, da~na, da~na
they call me the captain, the catwalk assassin (come on)
when they know it’s slappin’, then here come the yappin’
all of this snitchin’, and all of this b~tchin’
just a fishin’ expedition, dumb admission
in the kitchen, cookin’ up them chickens
extra leg, but i ain’t even tryna kick it

[outro: beyoncé, kendrick lamar & mr. shoeee]
c~nty, country, petty, petty, petty
all the same to me, plain jane, spaghetti
no sauce, no sauce~
you ain’t gotta try so hard


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