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yamine - shot ya lyrics

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[hook]
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding

[verse 1]
these n-ggas out here snitching, they with the rat pack
hit ’em with the chopper that’s the rat trap
find ’em in a trash bag off the interstate
house full of gangster n-ggas, never renovate
you snitching, you deserve to die, bl–dy murder
hating on another n-gga cause his trap working
oh you mad cause he f-cked your b-tch, boy you a ho
what the f-ck do you expect, a ho gon’ be a ho
and your ho is a pro, f-ck every n-gga she know
you love her dirty drawers so you can’t let her go
you out here chasing p-ssy, you should be chasing commas
i’ll cut your fingers off, and mail them to your momma

[hook]
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding

[verse 2]
banana clip is guaranteed to knock you down
n-ggas talking loud, ’til i come around
(p-ssies, what they talking ’bout) …not a sound
thought he was living life, ’til he met the ground
ak-47, that’s my gun walk
i don’t run my mouth, i let the gun talk
i’m in love with this nina, can’t you see it ho
she got a body on her so i had to let her go
i’m bout to start a riot
i’m on a money diet
i’m from the mafia ho, so i wouldn’t try it
he was screaming, crying
so i didn’t buy it
let the pistol sing to the n-gga, like mariah

[hook]
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding
i keep a lot of heat, like pat riley
got them tools for your body parts, like o’reilly
i ain’t joking n-gga, my name ain’t rickey smiley
fall up in the club, and we start wilding



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