DaBaby, Toosii - ​shop lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger

[DaBaby, Toosii - ​shop lyrics]

Fo' sho’ fo’ sho'
Yeah, mm

Tell a nigga, "Don't play"
Make it hard for you
Send shots right where you lay
Know I keep my distance
One call and I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God
’cause they know we 'bout it
Yeah, they know we ’bout it
Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body
Only V8s and V12s when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy
And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'
RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps
Fuckin' with rich niggas, we
Won't hit licks, hit for stocks
All of the whips convertible
Tell her to pick the drop
And I'll take a nigga life 'fore
I take a bitch to shop

Only do the red keys ain't a dead body
But I'll stretch her out on the bed sheet
'Fore I fuck her
You know that I ask her for the head please
Get the nigga dead, please
10k, get the whip, flip, that's
A rip-stick, dead G's, dead Glocks
And I ain't Young Money but I'm
Down to make the bed rock, ayy
I'ma roll out the pussy, watch the gang
Roll a dead opp told the bitch to head rock
Know the beat knock how her head bop
And I'm a clean nigga but you
Know I like the head slop
Slide when we headshot
I'm a fan of the green beam
Don't do the red dots
I'm the type of nigga to give her dick
I'ma make her legs lock
And I'll still run a nigga down
I'm tryna head-shop i'm hitting every shot

Tell a nigga, "Don't play"
Make it hard for you
Send shots right where you lay
Know I keep my distance
One call and I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God
'cause they know we 'bout it
Yeah, they know we 'bout it
Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body
Only V8s and V12s when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy
And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'
RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps
Fuckin' with rich niggas, we
Won't hit licks, hit for stocks
All of the whips convertible
Tell her to pick the drop
And I'll take a nigga life 'fore
I take a bitch to shop

Two FNs stuffed in my Amiris
These ain't Levi's
Knew how it felt to hold a
Gun when I was knee-high
Uncle Ray let me hold his
38 whenever we'd ride
At the age of five, back
Then, I ain't understand, i ain't see why
And a nigga damn sure never saw me rappin'
Either way it go, they gon' have
To catch me with that fire, no lackin'
Quit frontin' your move
Ain't none of y'all bitch ass
Niggas about no action
I get mad in this bitch
Come off my hip and wet
Up your Starter jacket
And the niggas I'm with gon' step on
Any other nigga that saw it happen
Hope you lil' niggas know
Every nigga 'round me, he
Done did it before
I'll kill you at my show
Two hundred twenty-five thousand get
Me out the door, half a million or more
I make her cry me a
River before we get close
Need to get me a boat

Tell a nigga, "Don't play"
Make it hard for you
Send shots right where you lay
Know I keep my distance
One call and I'm on the way
I'm tryna see 'bout it
The only man I fear is God
'cause they know we 'bout it
Yeah, they know we 'bout it
Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body
Only V8s and V12s when we ridin'
Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy
And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang
Know he slidin'
RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps
Fuckin' with rich niggas, we
Won't hit licks, hit for stocks
All of the whips convertible
Tell her to pick the drop
And I'll take a nigga life 'fore
I take a bitch to shop

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