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alaya lee - shots lyrics

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you don’t call shots so get off my hammer
i ain’t got time
man that’s word to momma
know a bunch of n-gg-s
i be on they tongue
if you not my bish then get off my b-m
i know a couple n-gg-s ain’t feeling this
i know a couple b-tches ain’t feeling this
but if i die before i wake
i pray to god my mommas safe

i keep the n-gg-s on geek
check the details
i turnt ya n-gg- to a freak cuz i’m too real
i got your n-gg- online
he thirsty
i only let him hit my line on a
thursday
i feel like such a lady in my skirtsy
i let these b-tches play the back
thats firstly
keep all my shine
tell a n-gg- bi bi
if i want it then i get it
no such thing as
my guy
if i pull up in the city
young pretty, i’m real, sadity
hotter than the pico
att-tude puerto rico
young island ting
i got green sofrito
sh-t just go my way
call me carlito
its slow for y’all hoes
im living fast
all dough
i can’t stop for a n-gg-
that might dim my glow
uh
time is money boo
all you b-tches jet lag
all i do is cut checks
thats why my ex mad
came through with the f-nny pack
rolling around in my band wagon
all these hoes can’t stand my presence
only rap b-tches that can’t rap
3 hoes
that hold sack
tired of picking up hoes slack
if you talking bout
double crossing we ain’t talking bout no hashtags
right now i’m tied up
ain’t talking bout no glad bags
i’m talking bout some weave glue
the way you b-tches can’t keep track
crack your fingers if you typing on the internet
threw his mac out the window
b-tch i broke the internet
you don’t

call shots..



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