Sending shots Lyrics – Quanny G
Singer: Quanny G
Title: Sending shots
Ouuu, uh
My lil youngeen with that 40 get retarded when he step on sh#t
He get hit regardless we beat charges, we won’t tell on sh#t (tell on shit)
You gone step on who?
Step on me, that sh#t counterfeit (yeah)
He ain’t sliding doing all that hiding get your partners hit
We the reason why them bodies pile them murders rising up
You ain’t never spill sh#t for the gang you can get down with us (gang gang)
Got where i’m at straight from off wrist it want no kind of love
Told her baby i ain’t got the time unless you trying to f#ck
In the party rello get it started do your murder dance ( do your murder dance)
Please stop send shots you want your family in that church again
Lil bro out his mind, he trying to slide when he off percs and xans (off percs and xans)
b#tch i’m the dondada, you want problems then stop posting then (stop posting)
Spot ‘em got ‘em pop ‘em drop ‘em yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
You want problems it get hollow yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
If it’s top gone time that i’m on yeah yeah, i’m who you gone slide on boy you shouldn’t have said that
Yeah, i keep some killers with me, they gone shoot for me, i don’t want your hoe she ain’t got sh#t, what she gone do for me? (what she gone do for me) i might hit your hoe and give her back she for you to keep
She said i ain’t sh#t, i’m too rude cause i won’t buy minks
Tell that b#tch to shut up (shut up), you bouta f#ck my nut up (nut up), i can’t bring lil jayster out no where cause that boy cut up (that boy cut up), fatmac in the back seat with that choppa hold a hunnid (hunnid), hope he ain’t acting stupid cause that boy he get to dumping
f#cked then kicked her outside she asked me why it ain’t no time for us (ain’t no time for us)
Catched my target outside with this glock shoot when i line him up
He got on the watch, play he get popped i’m like yo time is up (your time is up), he ain’t on of our kind he dropped the dime boy you ain’t slime enough (uh)
Aye, first one move the first one get it
I know all you n#gg#s b#tches (n#gg#s b#tches)
b#tch 30 with the switcher, hop out trying to handle business (bow)
He then took shots to the face now he seeing different
But they say lil rello cold i make this glizzy hot, i made the season different (aye)
Come out the choppa when he hit up his body i better start bleeding different
Glasses are punching like i’m finna creed a n#gg#, but i never need a n#gg# (aye)
Soon as we catch him in traffic, see him on the curb, and that’s where im going to leave the n#gg# (yeah), you steady watching and hating, you on his dick #ss if you want to beat a n#gg#
Play wit me don’t do that, you get your sh#t blew back (bow), they thought i was rolling 60s, i got so much blue racks (rack,rack)
Hop out with that ar pistol aim it at your durag, could’ve had a body but you p#ss# n#gg#s blew that (rack)
I ain’t the one to shoot at, b#tch i’m like 50 up, lil bro hop out blast you right on camera, he don’t give no f#ck
Man i get caught riding it get violent we gone send em up, i ain’t never lacking in on stage with my semi tucked, can’t f#ck with me b#tch give it up, imma made man (imma made man), every spot they hiding in we sliding with them k’s in (sliding)
Chemist in the kitchen watch me whip it like a slaved man, it’s my life a movie, we got toolies all that ray bands (we got toolies all them ray bands) yeah b#tch (yeah ybn)
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