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sha ek - plenty of shots lyrics

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[intro]
uh huh (run that up, rico)
lil’ b+tch
back with another one
bow, bow, bow
uh huh
uh huh (suck my d+ck)
lefty with me
uh huh
ogz the f+ck up (brrrta)

[chorus: lefty goon & sha ek]
spin thru the t’s, we got 2, 3 choppas (uh huh)
jackin’ the gz, better shoot or get shot (gang, gang, gang)
if you in the field, you gotta move proper (uh huh)
clutchin’ the 9 ’cause i’m ready to flock
b+tches they on me, they just suckin’ c+ck ([?])
don’t give ’em the addy, they might get the drop
call up the hill, they gon’ up it and pop (uh huh, run that up, rico)
plenty of shots, just for the opps
spin thru the t’s, we got 2, 3 choppas
jackin’ the gz, better shoot or get shot (boom, boom)
if you in the field, you gotta move proper (brrrrt)
clutchin’ thе 9 ’cause i’m ready to flock (uh huh)
b+tches thеy on me, they just suckin’ c+ck
don’t give ’em the addy, they might get the drop (gang, gang, gang)
call up the hill, they gon’ up it and pop (grrrrt)
plenty of shots, just for the opps
[verse 1: sha ek]
[?] with the opps
since they took b+diddy, i’m makin’ it hot
brrrrt, brrrrt
that’s what you heard when that n+gga tried to bunny hop
that b+tch like woo lotti, but she let me slap
we spin thru the front and we leave thru the back
uh huh, we spin thru the front and we leave thru the back (run that up, rico)
we better not catch an oppa
brodie, just pass me the knocka
spin thru the [?] and the hav
don’t forget when we ran into [?]
woo lotti a b+tch, he died for being mixy
[?] in the stu’ with the stitchy
[?] they sleepin’, we run in the spot (uh huh)
like louie got hit with a bat
dummy got took off the map
like edai got hit on his birthday
and brodie came home off a pill
can’t beef with the opps ’cause they tell
we booted up, n+ggas too ill
can’t beef with the opps ’cause they tell
we booted up, n+ggas too brrrrt, uh huh (run that up, rico)

[chorus: lefty goon & sha ek]
spin thru the t’s, we got 2, 3 choppas
jackin’ the gz, better shoot or get shot (gang, gang, gang)
if you in the field, you gotta move proper (gang, gang, gang)
clutchin’ the 9 ’cause i’m ready to flock (boom, boom)
b+tches they on me, they just suckin’ c+ck (brrrrt, die gz)
don’t give ’em the addy, they might get the drop (uh huh, grahh, grahh, boom)
call up the hill, they gon’ up it and pop (uh huh)
plenty of shots, just for the opps
spin thru the t’s, we got 2, 3 choppas (suck my d+ck)
jackin’ the gz, better shoot or get shot
if you in the field, you gotta move proper ([?])
clutchin’ the 9 ’cause i’m ready to flock
b+tches they on me, they just suckin’ c+ck (like most of my opps died to the pokey)
don’t give ’em the addy, they might get the drop
call up the hill, they gon’ up it and pop (like most of my opps died to the pokey)
plenty of shots, just for the opps
gang, gang, gang



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