Ocho Savage, Bo$$Barr - 100 Shots lyrics

[Ocho Savage, Bo$$Barr - 100 Shots lyrics]

Gang let's Get It Let's Get It
Glauud Glauud Bang Bang aye Aye

Me and my niggas we'll fuckin' shoot
Right up at yo coupe
Peek a boo nigga I come out
The cut and shoot you niggas
Fu niggas me and all my goons
Keep them poles wit us
Lotta niggas lackin' catch a opp
And Ima blow nigga
Aye I say I'm smokin' on this dro nigga
(good gas)
Come in pajamas and I run up in yo home nigga
I gotta full clip I run up in yo dome nigga
This 30 in this 40 call it Rambo nigga

All these homicides makin' niggas mamas cry
These fuck boys out of line
Always on my fuckin' line
These niggas traumatized 'cause I
Got them lamas flyin'
I ain't no Lil Herb but
JERK SQUAD's where I reside

Aye lil' bitch I'm ridin' through yo block
Nah we ain't duckin' from no opps
Fuck 12 we don't talk to cops
It's timing on yo death we
Lookin' at the clock
You ain't bout shit Mac 11 shootin'
At yo motherfuckin' house bitch
Pulled up talkin' fuck shit and yo
Pussy ass got pistol whipped
Yo mans too put bread on his
Head talkin' tough that's dead move
But it's JERK SQUAD and I'm still 705
Bitch nigga you know the rules

Tote that 22 call up bro
We makin' endless moves
If a nigga snitchin' we gon' end em too
All my niggas real I can't fuck wit' fu
You know how I rock nigga hit yo block nigga
I'll send hunnit shots nigga my
Men hold hunnit Glocks
You a hot nigga that's why
I got the drop nigga
100 shots make you drop nigga let's get it

Bow bow bow bow bow that's man down
Seen a fuck nigga at the corner
Store and I ran down
All my niggas in the field drummin'
Me I'm just a wild ass youngin'
Ocho my lil' brother so if you fuck wit' em
Choppa get the bussin'
Niggas round me but I don't trust em
Young and gifted but I'm so insane
They don't see my passion and pain
Gotta keep the heat like Dwyane Wade
Oh no let me switch the flow
Let off 41 like LeBron James
Remember nigga I'm shootin' shit
Extendo longer than a ruler bitch

If you look suspicious then we murkin'
Tell yo bitch get off my dick she be lurkin'
These niggas really hotter than a furnace
Told em shut the fuck up
They are not learnin'
I got nina and she not purpin'
Shawty be geekin' I swear she be flirtin'
Please do not tempt her you
Know she be squirtin'
Hop out my pocket kiss you right on purpose

We pull up and these niggas look nervous
If you need gas I got that curb service
Bitches in my phone got my girl kirkin'
They love a youngin' 'cause I put work in
Came to her crib I fucked her for certain
Give em 50 shots like my name is Curtis
Back then in the trap I was servin'
Now I'm in the stu bodyin' verses

We'll fuckin' shoot right up at yo coupe
Peek a boo nigga I come out
The cut and shoot you niggas
Fu niggas me and all my goons
Keep them poles wit us
Lotta niggas lackin' catch a opp
And Ima blow nigga
Aye I say I'm smokin' on that dro nigga
Come in pajamas and I run up in yo home nigga
I gotta full clip I run up in yo dome nigga
This 30 in this 40 call it Rambo nigga

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