We Shootin’ 1st lyrics

[Hook: DJ Paul]
Cause b*tch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f*ckin' haters
And it's on if you n*ggas
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a ho

[Verse 1: Gangsta Boo]
Since you n*ggas talkin' sh*t
About the dirty, dirty six
Lemme see if you can bump out
And be featured on a hit
Radio the love my songs
Ballin' n*ggas love my thongs
If you wanna go to war
I suggest you bring it on, n*gga
I ain't no little girl
I been down in the streets
Remember me Hillcrest
n*gga reppin' B.H.Z
Shoot a finger f*ck a spot
n*ggas drop, n*ggas drop
But everybody in the club
Lookin' hard n*gga he ain't hot
We be cold froze wrists
Got you b*tches in a blitz
Mad cause I be hanging 'round
Them n*ggas in the triple six
b*tches wanna say this
b*tch I ain't stuntin' you
I be on the charts blowin' up
b*tch look at you
n*ggas be mad
Actin' like some f*ckin hoes
If you can't stand the truth
n*gga keep your eyes closed
DJ Paul, Juice Man
Crunchy Black, Lord Imfamous
I'm the one
Mrs. Crazy lady Gangsta Boo b*tch
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Cause b*tch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f*ckin' haters
And it's on if you n*ggas
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a ho
Cause b*tch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f*ckin' haters
And it's on if you n*ggas
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a ho

[Verse 2: Crunchy Black]
n*ggas talk sh*t
Well they might as well talk sh*t
Talk this
When I bring that f*ckin' chalk b*tch
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your b*tch ass off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a n*gga like me
It be C f*ckin' B
And I'm hard to be
n*ggas talk a lot of sh*t
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your ass
And let the gun revolve
n*ggas always tryin' to be real hard
n*ggas always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their ass caught up in some bullsh*t
And that's some bullsh*t
You gotta finish it
You gon' remember this
Ain't no game I play
Poppin' shots at your ass
With the A f*ckin' K
n*gga watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
n*gga watch what you say
When you talkin' to C
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Cause b*tch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f*ckin' haters
And it's on if you n*ggas
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a ho

[Bridge: DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t

[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
My arteries pump acid
I love to pop that plastic
Life is filled with maggots
n*gga, I let you have it
With automatic havoc
While faggots ride or tag it
Boy I'm psychopathic
Milli clips big rappin'
What I got for a mackin'
For funeral compassion
Better close that casket
When I hit for that stackin'
Wanna know the business
Stay out my f*ckin' business
Gossip like some b*tches
But y'all no competition
Better pay attention
I'll cook you like a kitchen
Diss and leave you missin'
Lord on a murder mission
Critical condition
Got plenty ammunition
Don't need to catch you slippin'
I'll f*ck you up lil pimpin'
Lord have mercy hurt you with verses
Got you puntas rollin' in hearses
Hate the six we got platinum plus a
Your sh*t on shelves collectin' dust a
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Cause b*tch we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f*ckin' haters
And it's on if you n*ggas
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a ho

[Bridge: DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh*t