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dro fe - shooters ha lyrics

[hook]
okay, so everybody shooters ha
’til n-ggas start shootin’ ha
watch n-ggas get to movin’ ha
oh, you got some shooters who not provin’ ha
b-tch, i feel like juvy ha
your b-tch, i made a movie ha
you hatin’ how she do me ha
man, your b-tch just a groupie now

[verse 1]
run it up, run it up, run it up
i took your b-tch and i turned her up
narco, that way, know they heard of us
she told me you just a runner up
i see you n-ggas in last place
i left you n-ggas the last race
we move around at a fast pace
they bangin’ on me, got a cash chase
no banks but i’m makin’ deposits
100s of bricks in my closet
got the key to the streets and i lock it
got b-tches lined up in the lobby
man, this rappin’ sh-t here just a hobby

[verse 2]
they havin’ money so f-ck a deal
b-tches, they lovin’ my thug appeal
i got some n-ggas who never squeal
i’m shippin’ the bricks, i done sell a mil
30 bands on my left wrist
my b-tch the flavor of nesquik
lil b-tch, she lovin’ the way that i wear the crown
i told her the swaggy ain’t never found
i told her the swag she ain’t never seen
pull up in bentleys and limousines
my dogs are some shooters, got pedigree
i beat a rap, she the felony
i got that juice you could never squeeze

- dro fe lyrics

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