Lil Loaded - Shotta Shit Lyrics

All my opps know who they is
You in this bitch, lemme talk to you, fuck nigga
Stand up, lemme talk to you nigga (FERNO, you spazzin')
(Noah, why you do that shit?)

He play, I'ma stop this shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah
He play, I'ma stop this shit (bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (now what?), What?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah (that shotta)

We fightin' 'bout who get to kill 'em, I'm slangin' (I'm slangin')
They let me bang him, that fuck nigga playin' (baow baow)
You got cash, so I'm goin' bag 'em (lil bitch)
Drop all the windows with Glocks (yup)
Your shit made all of it stop with a chop (boom boom)
Three fingers, but still'll clean up with a mop (what? What?)
Three fingers, but still'll clean up with a mop (lil bitch)
ay, let's get it, go (let's go)
Bodies start droppin', we uppin' the scope (drop)
Hit you for brains when I need me some more
He was sleep on the couch but got left on the floor (lil bitch)
And y'all ain't ride 'bout it (nope)
Y'all ain't slide 'bout it (nope)
So y'all ain't hard 'bout it (nope)
Stop that hard talkin'
Stuff on the neck, be slippin'
When bodies start droppin', they swear that we trippin' (we trippin')
I fuck with real niggas, can't fuck with no bitches (lil bitch)
You hang around me, then this Glock had me standin'
Ain't got time with switchin', can't fuck with no fakes
Don't tell me you slime 'cause that mean you a snake
Chop that boy up, leave him in a lake
They tell me I'm gas and I'm revvin' the engine (that engine)
Gimme the drop and I'm plannin' on spendin'

He play, I'ma stop this shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah
He play, I'ma stop this shit (bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (now what?), What?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah (that shotta)

These is the shot, no dread locks
For a bag, yeah, give him a head shot (lil bitch)
Bro and him need no red dot
All I do is give my dawg the head nod
Me and Yoshi, we young, we reckless (yup)
Come through and scratch him and leave that boy messy
The labels be like, "Y'all just chill on the killin' shit"
Soon as we leave we go right back to drillin' shit
I rap what I'm livin', no capathy (no capathy)
Twelve let me stay at the trapathy (trapathy)
I know that these niggas be mad at me (they pussy)
Now that I'm up they tryna come after me (lil bitch)
I can't stop my shine for him (on what?)
I can't stop my grind like that (hell nah)
Bum bitch broke my heart (what?)
Can't believe she waste my time like that (like fuck her)
Now she lookin' like a dumb bitch
Suck on my clip while she chill in the Sun (lil bitch)
She just might get flipped if my dog say he want that (he want it)
She tryna fuck the gang, she tryna fuck my chain (my chain)
She tryna fuck my ring my gold)
She want the fancy trips and the fancy cars (what? Yup)
And the boarded plane (lil bitch)

He play, I'ma stop this shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (lil' bitch), what?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah
He play, I'ma stop this shit (bitch), what?
A whole lotta shots in this bitch (rra), yeah
It's flake, I'ma drop that shit (now what?), What?
A whole lotta shotta shit, yeah (that shotta)