Lawsy - Real Shooters lyrics
[Lawsy - Real Shooters lyrics]
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
I'm finna fuck on these bitches
You know my toolie never misses
And I'm the one she missing
And I'm getting racks, lets get it
I'm getting racks, lets go
Bad bitch, on the floor
I took your lil' bitch now
She back in my home
Look at my fucking chain
Look at all that snow
Look at my chain, that shit ice
She wanna fuck, said "don't ask twice"
This bitch keep texting me all night
And I'm getting racks, yeah, alright
I'm getting racks I'm good
Shoot for me baby, is that understood?
Run from me baby, is that understood?
Slide for me baby, is that understood? yeah
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yea h, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he call me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
I'm finna fuck on these bitches
You know my toolie never misses
And I'm the one she missing
And I'm getting racks, lets get it
I'm getting racks, lets go
Bad bitch, on the floor
I took your lil' bitch now
She back in my home
Look at my fucking chain
Look at all that snow
Look at my chain, that shit ice
She wanna fuck, said "don't ask twice"
This bitch keep texting me all night
And I'm getting racks, yeah, alright
I'm getting racks I'm good
Shoot for me baby, is that understood?
Run from me baby, is that understood?
Slide for me baby, is that understood? yeah
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yea h, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he call me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes
Walk in the building I came with a pole
(Pole) my shooters on green, on go
That's your bitch put my dick in her throat
Real Shooters, yeah, we up in the O
I put Moncler all over my coat
I told her bend over, touch her toes
Your boyfriend a fan, he callin' me a goat
And I'm finna fuck on these hoes