Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa - Shootin lyrics

[Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa - Shootin lyrics]

Mafia

I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin
I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin

Niggas out here ain't real
These niggas ain't tote no straps
These niggas ain't got no work
They just sound good in they raps
They watchin' too many movies
Claim he movin' them thangs
Took that nigga in the jail
Cell he givin' up names
Rappin' about he in the trap
Actin' like he got the sack
Livin' at his momma's house scraping
Up a nickle bag baby ain't got no diapers
His baby ain't got no food
This nigga ain't got no car but
He stand in line for shoes
Now he think he bulletproof out
Here robbin' real niggas
Everybody ain't goin' homie
Real niggas gonna deal with ya
Nigga out here lookin' for me -
He disappear for about a month
He popped up bout a week ago layin' dead
His momma trunk

I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin
I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin

Tehahahaha uhh i got so much ice it's
Like I'm playin' hockey
Smoke so much green nigga, somebody stop me
We in the penthouse
You smell it from the lobby
This ballin's all i know my
Nigga it's not a hobby
Ridin' in my ride reppin Mafia
Never had a chopper Juicy bought me one
Seen niggas with money went and got me some
Nigga see my swag now
They copy 'em o-o-o oooo
Nigga I'm ballin smokin' half pound a day
Smoke the other in the mornin' o-o-o oooo
Nigga I'm paid got a lot
Of goons, nigga I'm straight
We reppin' our gang

I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin
I'm shootin shit up like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I'm putting holes in one, no golfing
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin

Uh huh shootin' on site nigga
Try me if you wanna
Click click bang bang - nigga you a goner
Bullet don't hit ya, it'll put you in a coma
Loud mouth niggas, now you a doner
Whole pint of purp and a lot of marijuana
Chrome'd out 38 hot like the summer
Walk up on you whiskey maskin' punk
And fire them shots just
Like I'm Donald Trump
Big ass pistol got me walkin' and I'm limpin'
Fuck you and fuck your clique
Anybody can get it
Don't do all that talkin'
Nigga let's shoot to the finish
They won't find your body and
I won't leave a witness
Slowed down I'm shootin shit up
Like a dope fiend echoes

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