paroles de chanson Shoot Off - Yo Gotti
10
ShotsJordan
Hollywood
She
want
10
shots
of
Tequila
I
don't
know
if
we
gon'
make
it
But
I
know
we
gon'
get
faded
Oh
yeah
so
just
don't
stop
when
I
need
ya
Oh
yeah
just
don't
stop
when
I
need
ya
Cuz
if
you
take
one
shot,
I'm
takin'
two
more
But
if
I
take
two
shots,
then
you
take
a
few
more
Drink
it
all
down,
drink
it
all
down
You
gotta...
Don't
stop,
get
it.
Don't
stop,
bitch
get
it
Don't
stop,
get
it.
Don't
stop,
bitch
get
it
Don't
stop,
get
it.
Don't
stop,
drink
it
all
down
When
you
drink
it
all
down
I'm
just
in
the
cut,
bout
to
go
in
Shorty
want
a
pitcher
like
the
bullpen
10
shots
like
a
full
clip,
I
ain't
wit
the
bullshit
I
don't
even
know
her
like
Joe
Kim
My
homie
got
the
Tecs
like
Best
buy
Ride
her
once,
take
her
back
like
a
test
drive
I'm
at
the
crib
gettin'
high
til
the
next
day
God
damn,
what
you
really
call
a
red
eye
I
know,
V12
when
I
pull
out
I
use
to
be
broke
but
I'm
good
now
My
pops
told
me
to
play
my
cards
right
A
lot
of
bitches
at
the
crib
that's
a
full
house
I
know
some
hoes
ain't
bout
shit
But
my
girl
go
both
ways,
that's
a
round
trip
Straight
to
the
room,
no
playin'
today
Your
pussy
like
a
bed,
I
wanna
lay
in
it
Can
we
just
fight
second
and
then
fuck
first
We
take
painkillers
because
love
hurts
And
that
truth
hurts,
yeah
time
heals
But
I
ain't
got
time
to
make
shit
work,
no
way
And
I
ain't
worried
bout
no
other
bitches
But
it
be
different
when
the
liquor
kicks
in
One
shot
of
Ciroc,
yeah
one
shot,
don't
stop
Everything
be
grade
A
but
I
prefer
all
top
Let's
get
it,
let's
get
it
I
be
throwing
racks,
ain't
worried
bout
tax
Spent
20
on
sacks,
don't
worry
bout
that
I'll
make
it
all
back,
hop
in
this
shit
50
Hop
out
that
'Lac,
all
your
hoes
whack
And
they
wavin'
at
me,
like
I
drive
cabs
Now
throw
that
ass
back,
and
that
pussy
be
poppin'
That's
a
massage,
these
bitches
ain't
nothin'
My
niggas
bang
bros,
all
of
these
hoes
We
teamin'
nem,
no
wrestlin'
Where
your
man
at,
you
ain't
took,
where
your
hand
at
Cuz
you
stuck
up
where
your
friends
at,
where
them
bands
at
Got
the
leather
from
the
seats
in
my
Benz
wet,
cuz
she
like
it
She
drunk
in
love,
bitch
you
cuttin'
up
I
met
you
in
the
VIP,
I
just
wanna
fuck
Order
20
bottles
of
Ciroc,
10
bottles
of
that
Ace
Got
the
club
lookin'
like
the
4th
of
July,
that's
a
CMG
Parade
Shorty
shake
that
ass
like
Twerk
Team
Miley
Cyrus
my
whip
clean
I
got
two
girls
and
they
like
girls
And
they
lick
each
other
like
ice
cream
These
True's
shorty,
no
tight
jeans
I'm
cool
shorty
but
I
might
seem
a
little
arrogant
I
don't
fuck
with
you,
on
celibate
Street
nigga
but
I
act
intelligent
You
can
find
me
in
the
club
where
the
light
be
No
these
niggas
don't
like
me
But
they
poppin'
bottles
tryna
be
like
me
Ass
so
fat
shorty
throw
it
back
like
thirsty
Walkin'
thru
my
house,
no
panties
with
a
jersey
And
I
ain't
worried
bout
no
other
bitches
But
it
be
different
once
the
liquor
kicks
in
She
wants
10
shots
of
Tequila
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