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d1 drex - shoota lyrics

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(intro)

call up my shooter
call up my shooter (what)
aim it at your dulla (what)
call up my shoota (what)
aim it at your dulla (bow)
call up my shooter (what)
aim it at your dulla
call up my shooter
aim it at your dulla
pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up (ou)

(verse)

call up my shoota (skirt)
aim it at your dulla (skirt, skirt)
pull out the ruger (the ruger)
we can get into it (yeah)
heard you talking on my name, little b+tch your f+cking stupid
(b+tch your stupid)
you’ve been sleeping on my floor and now your talking ruthless
(okay)
don’t want your b+tch (your b+tch)
she gone f+ck the clique (ou)
all your homeboys p+ssy n+gga they be turning trx (turning trx)
you swear that’s your homeboy how you let him f+ck your b+tch
(okay)
i heard you a blood but n+gga you ain’t popping sh+t (okay)
i brought the maybach could’ve brought the rose (skirt,skirt)
b+tch i know some real shooters they gone whip your nose
(bow)
your b+tch ninety+five pounds she can’t touch the pole
(little b+tch you stupid)
swear you smacking ass n+gga you be smacking bones
(okay, okay)
(outro)
call up my shooter
aim it at your dulla (bow)
call up my shooter
aim it at your dulla (what)
call up shooter (what)
aim it at your dulla (what)
b+tch i got this ruger
we can get into it
call up my shooter (bow)
aim it at your dulla
call up my shooter
aim it at your (bow)



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