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casanova - red dot lyrics

[intro: casanova]
that’s my word, i’m not doin’ no more leg shots
yo, i’m tired, doin’ no more leg shots
i hit him in the leg, i should’ve gave a n-gga head shot!

[hook: casanova]
i should’ve gave that boy a head shot (boo-,boo-,boom!)
red dot, n-gga, red dot
i should’ve gave that boy a head shot (boo-,boo-,boom!)
red dot, n-gga, red dot
now i gotta split your d-mn block (skkrt)
make him red hot, n-gga, red hot
now i gotta split your d-mn block (skkrt)
make him red hot, n-gga, red hot

[post-hook: casanova]
got the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (do a n-gga)
yeah, the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (do a n-gga)
got the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (do a n-gga)
got the chopper on me i’ma do a n-gga

[verse 1: casanova]
bullets to his chest, bullets to his leg
p-ssy n-gga started duckin’, so i missed his head
if i could knock with this joint, i’m goin’ to the feds
f-ck it, ’cause i want that motherf-cker dead
my fire work like july 4
now it’s time to make ’em hurt, knock his mouth off
i was aimin’ for his head, like a coin toss
boy i’m ’bout to split his block, get the white chalk
and i ain’t missin’, he afraid to put them n-ggas snitchin’
on a mission with a smith, i’m ’bout to k!ll a witness
he was slippin’, he was slippin’, so i started hittin’
had to k!ll him, he was finished once the shot hit him

[post-hook: casanova & snap dogg]
got the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (do a n-gga)
yeah, the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (do a n-gga, yeah)
got the chopper on me, i’ma do a n-gga (it’s what, do a n-gga, rrahh!)
got the chopper on me i’ma do a n-gga

[verse 2: snap dogg]
detroit, put them wrong, it’s a jungle
slappin’ n-ggas on they back, where they wobble
hit his buck, yeah f-ck it got a double (rrahh)
set a play on his team, then we hurry
shots fired, man down, that’s a headshot (what)
servin’ up for the green in a red top (gone)
expensive with my music this a [?] spot
casanova hit me for a body and you know i’m proper
lemme get that 10 in the weekend with the maserati
ain’t gon’ really say too much, ’cause we don’t trust n0body
my glizzy on 50, don’t one of you n-ggas come and trouble
ayy casanova, n-gga they know it’s detroit to new york (yea!)

- casanova lyrics

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