Lyrics Buzz Cut Delo - Dr1ppy
We
don't
shoot
to
miss
We
don't
shoot
to
miss
Dr1ppy
on
the
track
huh
I
talk
on
the
phone,
I
got
two
separate
lines
(Lines)
One
for
my
bitch
and
the
other
for
mine
(Mine)
One's
like
a
ten
and
the
other's
like
nine
(Nine)
Less
than
a
seven,
you
wastin'
my
time
(Time)
I
ain't
no
average,
I'm
a
killer
wit'
a
big
toy
(Big
toy!)
Walk
up
in
the
room
and
I
swear
I
bring
the
big
noise
(Big
noise!)
They
don't
want
static
but
I
light
it,
I'm
a
sick
boy
(Sick
boy!)
Walk
up
on
a
goof,
Jackie
Delo
just
a
bitch
boy
(Bitch
boy)
Told
him
send
the
addy,
I'm
a
scrap
up
on
a
slim
boy
(Slim
boy)
He
don't
want
the
beef,
eat
a
veggie
that's
a
good
boy
Makin'
mama
proud
but
actin'
tough,
that's
a
good
ploy
(Woah)
Fuck
she
gon'
say
when
you
start
leakin'
from
a
white
boy
(Damn!)
Finger
itchin'
Middle
finger
get
to
twitchin'
on
some
lil'
bitches
that's
bitchin'
My
finger
itchin'
Trigger
finger
start
to
sit
on
the
pedal,
won't
think
about
missin'
Talkin'
on
my
name,
walk
up
on
a
lame
I'm
a
show
him
how
I
sauce
him
up
on
the
stick
up
(Stick
up)
Talkin'
bout
it
aim,
shoot
it
from
a
frame
Hold
your
Kodak
lil'
bitch,
you
gon'
get
stuck
(Get
stuck)
Wanna
be
a
Carti
claim,
wanna
be
a
mobbin'
mane
Broke
boy,
broke
ass,
better
get
your
funds
up
(Funds
up)
Saucin'
on
a
party
lame,
tossin'
up
a
tardy
claim
You
gon'
run
up
on
me,
you
gon'
leave
here
with
a
buzz
cut
(Buzz
Cut!)
Talkin'
on
my
name,
walk
up
on
a
lame
I'm
a
show
him
how
I
sauce
him
up
on
the
stick
up
(Stick
up!)
Talkin'
bout
it
aim,
shoot
it
from
a
frame
Hold
your
Kodak
lil'
bitch,
you
gon'
get
stuck
(Get
stuck!)
Wanna
be
a
Carti
claim,
wanna
be
a
mobbin'
mane
Broke
boy,
broke
ass,
better
get
your
funds
up
(Funds
up!)
Saucin'
on
a
party
lame,
tossin'
up
a
tardy
claim
You
gon'
run
up
on
me,
you
gon'
leave
here
with
a
buzz
cut
(Buzz
Cut!)
God
dammit
chicks
so
thirsty
for
my
dick
now
(Man)
Made
a
couple
songs,
on
they
pants
they
do
the
flick
out
(Yeah)
Feel
like
Money
May
Man,
I
never
do
the
bitch
out
You
a
maggot
ass,
want
the
cheese
on
a
bitch
out
(Fact)
God
dammit,
hit
it
two
time,
perfect
pull
out
Super
soak
a
hoe,
she
ain't
ever
brought
the
pool
out
(Splash)
Hit
the
gym
quick,
I
don't
even
need
a
lookout
(What?)
Used
to
whip
it
in
the
kitchen,
now
I
do
the
cook
out
(Aye!)
God
dammit,
wanna
love
me,
I
don't
love
you
God
dammit,
wanna
trust
me,
I
don't
trust
you
(Yeah)
Got
a
couple
friends
that
got
friends,
should've
been
gone
God
dammit
all
these
girls
singin',
this
the
theme
song
(Aye)
God
dammit,
wanna
come
through,
I
don't
want
you
(Want
you)
God
dammit,
want
my
cum
too,
I'm
a
taunt
you
(Taunt
you)
Got
a
double
cup
that
got
the
stuff
that'll
fuck
you
(Fuck
you)
Got
'em
doubled
up
on
my
nuts
and
they
suck
too
(Suck
too,
suck
too)
Talkin'
on
my
name,
walk
up
on
a
lame
I'm
a
show
him
how
I
sauce
him
up
on
the
stick
up
Talkin'
bout
it
aim,
shoot
it
from
a
frame
Hold
your
Kodak
lil'
bitch,
you
gon'
get
stuck
Wanna
be
a
Carti
claim,
wanna
be
a
mobbin'
mane
Broke
boy,
broke
ass,
better
get
your
funds
up
Saucin'
on
a
party
lame,
tossin'
up
a
tardy
claim
You
gon'
run
up
on
me,
you
gon'
leave
here
with
a
buzz
cut
(Buzz
Cut!)
Talkin'
on
my
name,
walk
up
on
a
lame
I'm
a
show
him
how
I
sauce
him
up
on
the
stick
up
(Stick
up!)
Talkin'
bout
it
aim,
shoot
it
from
a
frame
Hold
your
Kodak
lil'
bitch,
you
gon'
get
stuck
(Get
stuck!)
Wanna
be
a
Carti
claim,
wanna
be
a
mobbin'
mane
Broke
boy,
broke
ass,
better
get
your
funds
up
(Funds
up!)
Saucin'
on
a
party
lame,
tossin'
up
a
tardy
claim
You
gon'
run
up
on
me,
you
gon'
leave
here
with
a
buzz
cut
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