paroles de chanson Shoot - Jayhitup

I gotta' talk to em' good
Yeah, I got some shit up on my chest I feel that you should know
I showed love to some niggas that i didn't know
I gave hugs to some bitches that wasn't here before
They came around once a nigga growed
I know them bitches hoes
I'm betting on my 10 or 4, I like myself
Laundrymat' I seen you niggas fold
I seen my nigga hoe chillen on a nigga boat
I laced the nigga up about it and he went and told
He went against the code
Shit man, I remember being on my dick man
Riding on a bike with no kickstand
I ain't have nothing to lean on
Back against to the wall
Couldn't even get a call
I was playing with the ringtones
But I'm up now and all the bad bitches wanna fuck now
Niggas ion even know saying what's up now
Rollie' plain Jane fuck a bust down
Couple bands made, bandaid I'm in the cut now
Nigga, you know the code
I ain't never hate on none of you niggas
None of you bitches
I'll shit on all of you niggas in front of these bitches
Never see me following niggas, following bitches na'
I'll shit on all of you niggas in front of these bitches

I know you eating good but fuck them clothes and them hoes
Make sure ya ppl good shoot
I been dancing with the devil paying the reaper good
Shoot cuz' he been knocking niggas off
I gotta keep us good shoot
Soon as I touch a couple m's
I gotta feed the hood shoot
Still warming up my honey buns I gotta keep it hood shoot
I been ducking all the jabs, I'm tryna beat the hooks shoot
You can't just dirty them dishes you gotta clean and cook shoot
Facts, never do it cuz' you thinking it's easy
This who I am nigga take it or leave it
Ima make em believe me
My nigga bitch burned all of his shit and he ain't taking it easy
He need some clothes
Ima' take em' this evening and let me vent to me
Laugh about the times that wasn't funny
If i got it,
You got it
That ain't shit to me
Blue notes in my pocket what a symphony
Doing the dash on that henny' mixed with simply
Trill' shit, you simple niggas sweet as lemonade
I Been wanting to cut you off but I just been afraid
You niggas wanna' get laid
Shit I wanna be paid
Caught yo' bitch moving evil and you wanted to fade
We don't argue over bitches
Thats a friendly fade
Laying low, rarely in the building, never in the way
If you ever need it nigga I'm just 10 a way
Hit me if you ever think we beefing or you feel a way
Nigga save ya money before them hard times find you again
Them real niggas know you lying again
Stack ya chips dude before them hard times find you again
When you was up you was loud, but now you silent again shoot
I know you eating good but fuck them clothes and them hoes
Make sure ya ppl' good shoot
I been dancing with the devil paying the reaper good
Shoot cuz' he been knocking niggas off
I gotta keep us good shoot
Soon as I touch couple m's gotta feed the hood shoot
Still warming up my honey buns I gotta keep it hood shoot
I been ducking all the jabs, I'm tryna beat the hooks shoot
You can't just dirty them dishes you gotta clean and cook shoot