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killkloud - i shoot niggas for fun feat : deebandoo lyrics

i shoot n+ggas for fun feat : deebandoo lyrics
[intro}
kloud finna turn this sh+t up
bro, i’ma be for real with you, i ain’t got opps like that
i just be shootin’ n+ggas just to shoot n+ggas, for real
like, i see a dude walking down the street, i pop him
i see an old lady sittin’ on her porch, i pop ’em
i see a baby in a f+cking car seat, i pop it
bro, f+ck out of here
k.r did it

[verse 1]
she suck my d+ck, yeah, we doin’ the nasty
i’ma blow up and you n+ggas won’t pass me
i’m not tay+k but i’m doing the race
when i pop a choppa, i aim at your face
i ain’t got opps, i shoot n+ggas for fun
when i spray the bl!ck, all you n+ggas is done
my glock gon’ melt bullet, hot like the sun
i’m a menace, no dennis, boy, you better run
mess with my bro, it’s a, eye for an eye
i’ma merk yo’ whole clique, send they soul to the sky
he talking smack, but i know he won’t hit me
he know if he do, he get hit with the semi
i play with her kitty until she get sticky
she suck on my pickle, i’m not talkin’ ricky
then she let me f+ck, so i gave her a fifty
glock singin’ in houston, but it name ain’t whitney
pull up to yo’ block and then i get to poppin’
there’s blood on the floor, ayo, please bring the mop in
p+ss me off once, you get shot in the brain
you ain’t part of my crew, so please stay in yo’ lane
got these drugs in my system, i’m going insane
i still get to the money, yeah, i make it rain
[interlude]
yo kloud
lemme go crazy right quick bro

[verse 2]
we shoot them for fun, with glock in they case
when them n+ggas run , i shoot at they face
kloud gotta choppa that don’t even miss
my glock gotta beam, make you cry like a b+tch
i’m shooting with aim, i got that assist
you n+ggas is lame get off of my d+ck
he making it rain , im throwing up fl!cks
(he making it rain, im throwing up fl!cks)
im catching the paper , i’m cashing the green
my choppa go dumb , once i hit the scene
y’all n+ggas is p+ssy , my glizzy gone land
(y’all n+ggas is p+ssy , my glizzy gone land)
im catching the paper , i’m cashing the green
my choppa go dumb , once i hit the scene
y’all n+ggas is p+ssy , my glizzy gone land

[outro]
we gone end it right there
kloud take it over
i’m sorry to inform you
but you’ve finally reached the end of this song
hopefully you liked it, add it to your playlist or some sh+t
or whatever the f+ck you choose to do i don’t care

- killkloud lyrics

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