Shout To My Ammo

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] Ayy, turn that down a lil' bit Just a lil' bit, just a lil' bit, bro Alright, thanks, man Yeah, it's cool [?] [Chorus] Big shouts to my ammo, countin' so much paper that both of my hands swole Blow strong like Rambo, I'm a shark in the tank, lil' bitch, you a tadpole And I'm getting them Jacksons, so, hey, lil' bitch, you can call me Samuel When you out, it's a gamble, if you out in Chiraq then you gotta be careful [Bridge] Ayy, choppa blow, choppa blow I got hoes, I got dope, I got mo' I got smoke, I got hoes, I got loads [Verse] I got some dope, got some BDs Got some Crips, out in Memphis with them things They gon' hit ya' limb for limb They go "Bim," they go "Bam," when I pop out, they gon' scram Me and broski out that jam, I was getting a TEC-9, fuck my hands Fuck my hands, fuck my hands I got thirties that gon' dance They gon' dance, they gon' dance If you fuck around with my bands If you fuck with my guap then you gon' meet my mop Bitch, I got so many hoes, you can call me Santa Claus Like it or not, I'm gon' fuck with your thot I'm gon' count up a knot off a Xanny bar Kush in the car, I got Kush in my blunt If you cross me, lil' bitch, you get split apart [Chorus] Big shouts to my ammo, countin' so much paper that both of my hands swole Blow strong like Rambo, I'm a shark in the tank, lil' bitch, you a tadpole And I'm getting them Jacksons, so, hey, lil' bitch, you can call me Samuel When you out, it's a gamble, if you out in Chiraq then you gotta be careful [Outro] Blow, choppa blow, choppa blow At your nose, at your throat Off your throat, off your face Off your scope, bang, yeah Lil' bitch, squad, squad Squad, squad, gang, gang Squad, squad, phew Damn, damn, damn [?]