Kevin Gates - Shoot My Shot lyrics

[Kevin Gates - Shoot My Shot lyrics]

What up, love? (What up, love?)
How you doin'? I'm Kevin be careful
You go hard (And I'm ready)
I didn't want anything
I was just comin' to say hello
(All this time, Dzo Beatz Production)
Never entertain the possibility of
Us ever bein' anything
Had it preconceived you will never
Fuck with somebody like me (Woof)
Woah my bad, baby, I had got excited
Shit, I'm a, I'm a street nigga
You heard me?
(Hittin' that ass from the back, love bug)
I ain't never think I would
Fuck nothin' like you
You know you up in rank with it
(From the back, love bug)

You lyin' if you say you
Ain't lovin' on Brasi
You judgin' a book by the cover, be honest
Condemn it 'cause you see
Yoursеlf up inside it
Secretivеly wanna try it in private
Secretively wanna try it in private
Fantasizin' 'bout two dicks inside your body
She like how we supply it
Can't help but gettin' excited (M-m-m)
Would I be wrong
Wanna fuck you with one of my niggas
If afterwards
I promise that I won't look at you different?
Hit from the back, strokin' you slow while
He stickin' his thumb in your ass, yeah
Your mouth, I tongue kiss you, that dick in
Your throat while I'm pullin' your hair
Yeah switchin' positions
You suckin' his dick while
I'm rubbin' your clitoris
I put the head in and go slow
I ain't had a real slut in so long
Like a cowgirl, she rode
In a rodeo, slow motion
Titties jigglin', dick soakin'
Lil' pussy got grip on it
She cum and let it drip on me
Water faucet, she done pissed on it
I'm strokin', slow motion
Strokin', slow motion hold on

If all I really had, baby, was this time
Would it really be that bad
If I was to shoot my shot? (Cartel Bo)

I put that dick on her like Rob Piper
Not knowin' how to pipe down
Feet hit the ceilin fan
Sixty-nine standin' up i got her upside down
This my second attempt
The first time I went limp
I had nutted real quick, shit embarrassin'
I want some revenge
Run it back one more 'gain
Workin' out in the gym, I got stamina
Sexin' in public, in the fittin' room
Nothin' more fit than you fuckin' a gangsta
We took a hike to the top of the mountain
Right off of the trail
Makin' love on a blanket
I had a show out of town, out in in Arkansas
I'll hit you right back when
I exit the stadium you tell me you love me
'cause I'm your lil' baby
Prayin' that I make it back to you safely
You tellin' me that you impatiently waitin'
FaceTime on the plane
Flight attendant complainin'
Standin' right here, lookin' all in my face
Give me kiss through the phone
I'ma talk to you later
Yellow titties, you got beige nipples
I like it
Gold peach fuzz and your pussy from Ohio
You excitin'

Woah, woah
Hittin' that ass from the back, love bug
Woah, woah
Hittin' that ass from the back, love bug

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