dark heartz – ya get skeeted on lyrics
[hook]
hangin with your milkshake ya get skeeted on
thinkin you the sh-t girl? ya get skeeted on
walkin on ya feet girl, ya get skeeted on
ya get skeeted on, ya get skeeted on
my grills bigger than yours, ya get skeeted on
money longer than yours, ya get skeeted on
brought the pistol i got a chopper, get skeeted on
skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet
[verse]
money, hoes, cars and clothes, is all a playa knows
that there’s people out here just like me
24’s on a truck, sittin nice like me
pull up at the red light, on the side of me
dueces on yo truck – you get skeeted on
tryna get some georgia don
bend the corner, momma lookin tip but don’t want her
so i guess skeet, skeet on her
as up fresh out the bush with no rubber
he skeet on ya make ya melt like b-tter
who these n-ggas k!lled – they ain’t want no trouble
thunder on my lap i bust your bubble
papers stackin true dat
next thing ya know
hoes holla “who dat,” haters gotta shoot at
how they sayin where my crew at
and if you feelin then smoke a little dro
(skeet skeet skeet) skeet some more
[hook]
[verse]
you know the name, you know ain’t a d-mn thing changed
quick to empty change but on point with the aim
ridin like a moccasin sittin high on them thangs
like my name was danny , rearrange – your hips lady
and right before you blow low
take a sip lady, this that crank (skeet skeet skeet)
radar’s on, you can see that girl wit it, uh, rattle me bones
you bout to teelee chrome
you get to choppin your gron
ridin 18’s choppin your gron, ridin 24’s choppin yo gron
(skeet skeet skeet)
here we go again
shawty in the club and she didn’t bring a man
she smokin on that ether and drinkin on some hen
so i guess ya gettin skeeted on, never skeeted in
guess ya gettin skeeted on, never skeeted in
[hook]
[verse]
i’m sick and tired of these hoes actin brand new
when you all on my pole like the red, white and blue
and i ain’t gon change
still slang me some cane and get brains (get brains)
i could teach ya some game
feet firm in these streets boy i keep me some change
complete with the flames
(spinnnnnn)
and the rims don’t stop
sucka roll up and get clocked with my glock
(skeet skeet skeet) all in ya face
but them hoes tryna fake, you can keep ya milkshake
cause hers better than y’alls
cookin dope, livin firm, lookin better than y’all
[hook]
[outro]
skeet (into infinity)
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