Listen to Lil Shooter (feat. B-Will, Shu & J Day) by Boosie Badazz

Lil Shooter (feat. B-Will, Shu & J Day)

Boosie Badazz

Hip-Hop/Rap

4,755 Shazams

Lyrics

Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid I can pull my gate out, Pussy nigga laid out I'm coming in your house I ain't shooting up no playground It's click clack bitch get back Everything retarded I might shoot your son but i'll never shoot your daughter I told myself Bayou Classic in New Orleans (What you saying) So i'll wack you in New Orleans Back to back you in them foreigns Come and snatch you and just sport it Don't be asking about no murders Young niggas come and serve us Now look at my lil shooter You asking for respect which I demand it You niggas got blood in your panties Shot your brother just to keep it in the family Old rusted 44, you know me nothing fancy (I like to cha cha) A 38 revolver do the dancing Money across the room all kind i demand it (Come here cowboy) (Get right) (Fuck your song) Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter (Check him out) Body game official Ivan, bleek, ghost, leaf, fam boy I need shooters All of us are dangerous, we leave you with the fishes Rule em like I got em boy you know I shoot terrific Got a son he getting it done he calling it homework (I need some homework) Where you popped him at nigga In his dome first Check mate I play while all the feds play, I boss talk (I boss talk) They say Marlo where my shooter, don't know what you talking about Don't be playing around my way I let the vultures out You want rap beef you gone get cold What you gone rap about Tap you out Look at all my lil niggas on that side there Shit i'm a gangsta boo I love ya We ain't packing for decoration It's back to back with that yack, we gone stupid Hope your crews got your 2's, this a cake bake nigga Send my bitch to go snatch it, this a day break nigga Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, got the beem by the mussle He was muscles till I showed him how to hustle Gave him a brick glock 40 with the dick (Tell that nigga cut the check or you gonna shoot him in his shit) Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he handsome I think it's miss Ruby grandson We get you and your man, that's an And 1 That lil bed, leave him flat like a Samsung Now look at my lil shooter, he be cutching South side, Queensboro, we be thugging I'm the wrong nigga you want to fuck with With that beefing all in that club shit Snatch the T off of that Trukfit Dump your body off in that tub bitch Now look at my lil shooter, Keep that AK Broad day caught him slipping on that freeway Them niggas say I send hits and lay back, boss move Four niggas in one car, red em up, car pool Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid Yea there go that dey dey Creeping with his AK Boy i'm a shooter, i been a shooter And when i'm drugged out bitches it's mayday Fuck him and his brother Go grab a cut up I just got me a body go fuck you without a rubber It's murder its not a problem I swear boy you bout get trouble Its what toby did him I got em After that he shot his brother My life is just like a movie nigga Where be danny glover Now get some cover shit you ugly Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he shooting Been praying for a body, won't he do it Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid
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