Xanman - Hey Shootah lyrics
[Xanman - Hey Shootah lyrics]
I took a couple of bars got i’m launching
How yo mans a trapper all of a sudden?
McChicken turn yo man to McMuffin
All black, i’m in the mob with the Russians
I love an AR but the got adjustments
Two Glocks, named Biever and Justin
I’m changing the whip like Los Santos Customs
He wasn’t dead so we clicked at his cousin
I was the one with Skoop and the dogs
Slide shooting like LiAngelo Ball
I’m in a Maybach, Rick Ross
Blue tips flying ‘round like a moth
Where cuz go? We don’t have a clue
Have you seen an AR with 762’s
Got shot in the face
Now he breathe through a tube
Like an eagle, niggas know ima swoop
Heard he chicken, turn him into noodle soup
I had a 380 in the coupe
I ain’t lyin’ ima tell you the truth
I got that lean, they thought I had the flu
Walk down with the Pew, woo
Heard he ain’t dead, them we gon loot
Drum on the gun like a Hoola hoop
These nigga’s tall like the bullet proof
I got a Glock in my boot
I bought a chopper in the booth
Creep like a bird in the roof
Green bars like Bruce niggas act Tom Cruise
Drake slide with a 762
Gas on me but don’t think that I move
Mask down, he thought this a cartoon
Niggas acting, they should be in cartoons
She call my phone saying "i’m
Not in the mood"
You can walk down, get popped like balloon
How yo mans a trapper all of a sudden?
McChicken turn yo man to McMuffin
All black, i’m in the mob with the Russians
I love an AR but the got adjustments
Two Glocks, named Biever and Justin
I’m changing the whip like Los Santos Customs
He wasn’t dead so we clicked at his cousin
I was the one with Skoop and the dogs
Slide shooting like LiAngelo Ball
I’m in a Maybach, Rick Ross
Blue tips flying ‘round like a moth
Where cuz go? We don’t have a clue
Have you seen an AR with 762’s
Got shot in the face
Now he breathe through a tube
Like an eagle, niggas know ima swoop
Heard he chicken, turn him into noodle soup
I had a 380 in the coupe
I ain’t lyin’ ima tell you the truth
I got that lean, they thought I had the flu
Walk down with the Pew, woo
Heard he ain’t dead, them we gon loot
Drum on the gun like a Hoola hoop
These nigga’s tall like the bullet proof
I got a Glock in my boot
I bought a chopper in the booth
Creep like a bird in the roof
Green bars like Bruce niggas act Tom Cruise
Drake slide with a 762
Gas on me but don’t think that I move
Mask down, he thought this a cartoon
Niggas acting, they should be in cartoons
She call my phone saying "i’m
Not in the mood"
You can walk down, get popped like balloon