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lil spazzy - shoot out that bitch lyrics

[chorus]
shoot out that b+tch, i ain’t duckin’ no static
ran down with the pole, now the scene look tragic
up in the v and i’m grippin’ the ratchet
tryna turn somethin’ clean into somethin’ real nasty
lil’ ho off a pill and she geekin’ to crash
bro got the wheel while i’m stuffin’ the mag
sayin’ my name? now he part of the past
that n+gga got hit, now he need him a cast
i don’t do talks, i just get to the clap
hop out, hawk, then i’m back in the trap
free all the hittas still fightin’ the max
and tell that lil’ opp i ain’t cuttin’ no slack

[verse]
heard his dumbass was cappin’ on threads
caught his ass lackin’ while pumpin’ some meds
had that .40 with switches and beams
so i painted the scene like i’m taggin’ with red
b+tch, i’m the reason your homiе got packed
i’m the reason your bm won’t tеxt you back
i’m the one slidin’ with sticks and a mask
and if she move funny, she goin’ out bad
f+ck what you heard, i ain’t squashin’ no beef
walk his ass down while he clutchin’ his t++th
he dropped low, then we spinnin’ repeat
put the whip in reverse, now we air out the street
talk about scores? we got more than your set
ain’t no lil’ homie that i ain’t sent yet
bro crashed the jeep but he still got the tech
so we walkin’ through feet, we ain’t showin’ regret
now i’m f+ckin’ this thot and she givin’ me drops
told her shut the fck up or i’m dumpin’ her spot
she was vibin’ with opps, so i’m hittin’ her friend
she let me record, now i’m smilin’ again
n+ggas be broke and they talk like they up
post a new glock, but they sharе it and bluff
if you see spaz, just know it’s tough luck
’cause i’m itchin’ to bust, don’t get turned to some dust
[chorus]
shoot out that b+tch, i ain’t duckin’ no static
ran down with the pole, now the scene look tragic
up in the v and i’m grippin’ the ratchet
tryna turn somethin’ clean into somethin’ real nasty
lil’ ho off a pill and she geekin’ to crash
bro got the wheel while i’m stuffin’ the mag
sayin’ my name? now he part of the past
that n+gga got hit, now he need him a cast
i don’t do talks, i just get to the clap
hop out, hawk, then i’m back in the trap
free all the hittas still fightin’ the max
and tell that lil’ opp i ain’t cuttin’ no slack

- lil spazzy lyrics

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