Shoot

Lyrics

[Intro: Skilla Baby] (Two, three, four, fuck the opps, them niggas hoes) (Bangers Music Group) (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Ha, hmm [Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby] I'm in Miami in the coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot [Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo] Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on) [Verse 1: G Herbo] Ayy They outside, you know what to do Backseat, hop out, in the street, pick a group Niggas hoes, post tweets, they see me, what he do? So I must say, "See you," you see me? Nigga, shoot Eyes bloody, I see red, know niggas that bang blue Ma said, "Babe, they be shootin' outside," ma, I be shootin' shit up too Drop the top on the coupe outside, waitin' on a fuck nigga to lose I heard, "Herbo ain't that nigga," waitin' on a fuck nigga to prove it Wide awake, we caught him snoozin' Like N.W.A, we ruthless Know my opps feelin' hopeless, grab the 'Lac and bulletproofed it [Chorus: G Herbo] Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, pussy) [Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby] I'm in Miami in the coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot [Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo] Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot) [Verse 2: Skilla Baby] If you see me, you better shoot, what you think I'ma do If I see you? If I see you, ICU (Ha) Niggas be sendin' death threats, but they know I'm a killer too These niggas ain't tryna beef, they tryna sue In my city, I'm known to kill the who's who of who's who I up my blick with a smirk, they gon' run when we shoot Pull up, fah-fah-fah, whip bangin' "Who Want Smoke?" How you 'posed to beef with me and you a ho? Huh? I'm out here, ridin' with a MAC-10, I'm tryna get 'em smacked, twin Hit a nigga in his head then to pull up to the 'Raq, twin All my blickies got a switchy, I don't ever lack, twin Doggy said he wanted smoke and got smoked, man, what happened? [Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby] I'm in Miami in the coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot [Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo] Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on) [Outro: Skilla Baby] You see the opps, you better shoot