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Ken Carson - Shoot Lyrics



Ken Carson - Shoot Lyrics
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Huh, huh, huh
Shoot shit, shoot shit, shoot shit, shootout
I know I'm gon' shoot, huh, but you not
I count up them funds, bring that loot out
I put a switch on my gun, and a blue dot
And I've been off of these drugs, this shit got me too high
Ain't trippin' on her, she f*ckin' a new guy
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no women, huh, huh, huh, huh
I'm only trippin' 'bout my chicken, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just sittin' here, I just stuffed your favorite rapper advance in my pants
I got so much money on me, I done hit the money dance
Pill poppin', huh, Perc' poppin', ho want some Xans
Suck me sloppy, whoa, she go sloppy joe, she don't use no hands

I could see that you're fake through these Chrome Hearts lens
In 2017, I was rockin' BAPE with the Carhartt pants
They asked me how much do I make, I say, "Shit, it depends"
And I don't give a f*ck what it take, winnin' nigga, I'm gon win
I don't give a f*ck what these niggas doin', I'mma always go in
Yeah, I'ma go crazy
Black and white, two-tone Mercedes
All of my whips black and white
My favorite color black and white, f*ck segregation
All of my shit black and white
All of my shit, yeah, biracial
I ain't talkin' 'bout no mess, I'm 'bout to give this ho a facial
I crack the seal then pour some red up, that Sprite be my savior
She bend it over, I'm 'bout to tear it up, I'm 'bout to go crazy, yeah
These niggas Pat Swayze, yeah, these niggas be actin' tough
Glock 45 gon' pack you up
I take my gun everywhere I go, I'm never lackin', yeah
Put a f*ck nigga in a casket, yeah, pack him up
I walk outside in the night time 'cause I'm a vampire just like Dracula, spectacular

Huh, huh, huh
Shoot shit, shoot shit, shoot shit, shootout
I know I'm gon' shoot, huh, but you not
I count up them funds, bring that loot out
I put a switch on my gun, and a blue dot
Yeah, I've been off of these drugs, this shit got me too high
Ain't trippin' on her, she f*ckin' a new guy (Neilaworld)
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no women, huh, huh, huh, huh
I'm only trippin' 'bout my chicken, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just sittin' here, I just stuffed your favorite rapper advance in my pants
I got so much money on me, I done hit the money dance
Pill poppin', huh, Perc' poppin', ho want some Xans
Suck me sloppy, whoa, she go sloppy joe, she don't use no hands

(Neilaworld)
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Huh, huh, huh
Shoot shit, shoot shit, shoot shit, shootout
I know I'm gon' shoot, huh, but you not
I count up them funds, bring that loot out
I put a switch on my gun, and a blue dot
And I've been off of these drugs, this shit got me too high
Ain't trippin' on her, she f*ckin' a new guy
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no women, huh, huh, huh, huh
I'm only trippin' 'bout my chicken, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just sittin' here, I just stuffed your favorite rapper advance in my pants
I got so much money on me, I done hit the money dance
Pill poppin', huh, Perc' poppin', ho want some Xans
Suck me sloppy, whoa, she go sloppy joe, she don't use no hands

I could see that you're fake through these Chrome Hearts lens
In 2017, I was rockin' BAPE with the Carhartt pants
They asked me how much do I make, I say, "Shit, it depends"
And I don't give a f*ck what it take, winnin' nigga, I'm gon win
I don't give a f*ck what these niggas doin', I'mma always go in
Yeah, I'ma go crazy
Black and white, two-tone Mercedes
All of my whips black and white
My favorite color black and white, f*ck segregation
All of my shit black and white
All of my shit, yeah, biracial
I ain't talkin' 'bout no mess, I'm 'bout to give this ho a facial
I crack the seal then pour some red up, that Sprite be my savior
She bend it over, I'm 'bout to tear it up, I'm 'bout to go crazy, yeah
These niggas Pat Swayze, yeah, these niggas be actin' tough
Glock 45 gon' pack you up
I take my gun everywhere I go, I'm never lackin', yeah
Put a f*ck nigga in a casket, yeah, pack him up
I walk outside in the night time 'cause I'm a vampire just like Dracula, spectacular

Huh, huh, huh
Shoot shit, shoot shit, shoot shit, shootout
I know I'm gon' shoot, huh, but you not
I count up them funds, bring that loot out
I put a switch on my gun, and a blue dot
Yeah, I've been off of these drugs, this shit got me too high
Ain't trippin' on her, she f*ckin' a new guy (Neilaworld)
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no women, huh, huh, huh, huh
I'm only trippin' 'bout my chicken, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just sittin' here, I just stuffed your favorite rapper advance in my pants
I got so much money on me, I done hit the money dance
Pill poppin', huh, Perc' poppin', ho want some Xans
Suck me sloppy, whoa, she go sloppy joe, she don't use no hands

(Neilaworld)
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Writer: Kenyatta Jr. Frazier, Pierre Thevenot, Thomas Ross
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Ken Carson
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Kenyatta Jr. Frazier, Pierre Thevenot, Thomas Ross

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