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)
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