Shots lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I-I-Invasion)
Oh (Oh) Oh (Oh) (Woo!)
Oh (Oh) Yeah (Yeah)
Uh (Uh) Right (Right)
Let's go (Right, yeah)
Uh (Uh) Uh (Uh) Yo
38 [?] n*gga
Let's go

[Chorus]
Now I don't understand why they talkin' 'bout me (Me)
See they don't understand (Uh) a young n*gga like me (They don't understand)
'Cause all I got is shots for n*ggas (Uh)
Shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas (Uh)
We're givin' shots to n*ggas
Shots to n*ggas (That's it, n*gga)
Stop it, n*gga (Stop it, n*gga)
Now did you know that you're rollin' with a G? (A G)
You better understand a young n*gga like me (Me) (Let's go)
'Cause all I got is c*ck for b*tches (That's it)
c*ck for b*tches
c*ck for b*tches
We giving c*ck to b*tches
Stop it, b*tches (Uh)
[Verse 1]
Wrist on freeze (Freeze)
Whip on Ds (Ds)
Bad ass b*tch gotta twist my trees (Uh)
The b*tch with me, the b*tch gon' squeeze (Right)
Like, "Special pass the pistol plea—"

*DJ scratches*

[Verse 1]
Wrist on freeze (Freeze)
Whip on Ds (Ds)
Bad ass b*tch gotta twist my trees (Uh)
The b*tch with me, the b*tch gon' squeeze (Right, *Bllat*)
Like, "Special pass the pistol please" (Let's go)
Then proceed (To what?)
To sip mo' lean (What else?)
Type to suck, f*ck but get no cheese (Uh)
Fix your weave (Uh)
Then go leave (Leave)
The b*tch know she's wit' OGs (Let's go)
I flip bricks (Uh) then take trips O.T
Get mo' cream wit' your team
I don't even know what givin' info mean (Nah)
A pimp don't sing, I pitch those things (Uh)
Now all the chicks gon' scream
They ain't never ever seen a whip so clean
(Green Lantern)
*DJ scratches*

[Verse 1]
Now all the chicks gon' scream
They ain't never ever seen a whip so clean
I wear a size forty in the waist (But what?)
But when I got the .40 in the waist I can't fit those jeans

[Chorus]
Now I don't understand why they talkin' 'bout me (Me)
See they don't understand a young n*gga like me (They don't understand, n*gga)
'Cause all I got is shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas (That's it, n*gga)
Shots for n*ggas (That's it, n*gga)
Shots for n*ggas (I'm giving out shots, n*gga)
We're giving shots to n*ggas
Shots to n*ggas
Stop it, n*gga (Let's go)
Now did you know that you're rollin' with a G? (Uh)
You better understand a young n*gga like me (Me)
'Cause all I got is c*ck for b*tches
c*ck for b*tches (That's it)
c*ck for b*tches (That's it)
We givin' c*ck to b*tches (Uh)
Stop it, b*tches
[Verse 2]
I bag her, meet her (What else?)
f*ck her, leave her (What else?)
I don't f*ckin' need her (Uh-uh)
f*ck that skeezer (Right)
You don't love her, treat her
Hug her, squeeze her
Cuff her, keep her
Either let your mother meet her (Tuh)
I treat a b*tch however the b*tch is
The b*tch get judged off what the b*tch did
I f*ck her, sometimes use the b*tch crib (Uh)
You a sucka, you takin’ care of the b*tch kids
I’m a hustler, I stash coke in a b*tch crib (Uh)
When you come around I tell her keep my sh*t hid
Huh, right? You know that this a sick biz
I’m down to stick a n*gga if the lick big
Bullets hit ribs (Uh)
Even strip kids (Uh)
Duck Tape babysitters (Right)
You better pay me, n*gga (Uh)
I ain’t crazy, n*gga (Nope)
This ain’t the ‘80s, n*gga
Nowadays guns bigger than your baby sister
I was broke, I ain’t broke anymore (Uh-uh)
n*gga, I could leave with bags from any store (Right)
Don’t offend the boy (Uh-uh)
I let the semi off (Uh)
And turn you and your b*tch to Swayze and Demi Moore, right

[Chorus]
Now I don't understand why they talkin' 'bout me (Me)
See they don't understand a young n*gga like me (Me)
'Cause all I got is shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas
Shots for n*ggas
We're giving shots to n*ggas
Shots to n*ggas
Stop it, n*gga
Now did you know that you're rollin' with a G? (Uh)
You better understand a young n*gga like me (Me)
'Cause all I got is c*ck for b*tches
c*ck for b*tches
c*ck for b*tches
We giving c*ck to b*tches
Stop it, b*tches