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Lakeyah

Shots Fired

 

Shots Fired

(альбом: My Time - 2021)


(Aing that DJ Chose over there?)
One shot, two shot (Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Three shot, keep going

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

Lil bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about no drama
'Fore I add a bitch online, I'ma add another comma
I might hit up KOD and throw like thirty K in dollars
I ain't tripping, ain't no limit, blew that shit on this designer

Niggas should relax 'cause my niggas keep a Mac and they gon' use it
She say she with the shit? She gotta prove it
Look at how these bitches wave riding, I'm the blueprint
Know I got these bitches real mad, niggas choosing

Strippers in the section, popping bottles straight flexing
I don't need a nigga ever, this a hundred on my necklace
This that new season Bottega, this expensive ass stepping
Aye, let me post up on the 'gram, 'cause that's the only thing she checking
And I'm like

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

Aye, one, here comes the two to the three to the four
Aye, thirty thousand ones, can't see the motherfucking floor
The Coupe like a bird, know we butterfly the door
Pussy got him buying out the motherfucking store
Bitch, I'm booked and busy, turn around another plane, I'm getting dizzy
What's her name ain't fucking with me
I just let him taste and he ain't even fuck and can't forget me
Said, "Lakeyah, you the one", that's a fact, now buy that Fendi, nigga

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

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