Shottas Jelly (USA)

[Intro]
Jelly
Jelly
Aye
Aye
Jelly
Aye, aye, aye

[Chorus]
Slide on a nigga, pull up on a nigga (you know we slidin’)
‘bout it, ‘bout it, man, I’m ridin’ with some pistols (with the shottas)
Slide on a nigga, pull up on a nigga (know we slidin’)
‘bout it, ‘bout it, man, I’m ridin’ with some killas (I’m with the shottas)
Slide on a nigga, pull up on a nigga (you know we slidin’)
‘bout it, ‘bout it, man, I’m ridin’ with some pistols (with the shottas)
Slide on a nigga, pull up on a nigga (know we slidin’)
‘bout it, ‘bout it, man, I’m ridin’ with some killas

[Verse 1]
Pull up to the trenches, you can catch me in a [?] (I’m slidin’)
40 in my jacket, I could smoke you like a swisher (Jelly)
You know I hang with killers, so I gotta keep a pistol (shotta)
Slap her and some shottas, man, they lay there by the bushes (body)
Slide on a nigga, ride on a nigga (know we slidin’)
Pull up to your momma house and get to shootin’ head (ha)
Got some niggas sellin’ duffel out the kitchen (kitchen)
‘bout it ‘bout it in the stollas in the clippers (slidin’)