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Osamason - Shots Lyrics

[Intro: OsamaSon]
Ya, ya, ya
Go

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
Got-Got-Got hella shots, ya-ya
We-We on hots like go (Go)
And I'm with my slime, let's go (Go)
Bit-Bit-Bit-Bitch we not throwing up fours (No)
Off-Off the Perc', ain't throwing no o' (Woah)
Yeah, I pop tens like "oh" (Lil' boy)
Lil' boy, you not hard at all (No)
Geek-Geeked up, I'm on Tylenol (Tylenol)
You-You-You off k roll, nodding off (Nodding off)
That shit gon' have you wilin' (Wilin')
Nigga, I was jugging shit before Weiland (Jugg, jugg)
Bad ass ho, she was from Thailand
Use yo' brain, yeah, show me yo' talent (Talent)
Nig-Nigga not cool, nigga not valid
Pass me the rock know I'm gon' score
Lo-Lo-Love that pole, I'm on go
I can't cuff, on yo' ho (Ho)
Shots to the face, don't hit the floo' (No)
Nig-Nigga don't run down, oh no (Oh no)
Get-Get-Get left, sent down, on bro (On bro)
Big-Big ass cannon, four-four-four (Four-Four-Four)
Mp7, don't stop, don't fold
[Verse 2: elijxhwtf]
Yeah, in the back kicking shit wit' bro (Wit' bro)
Jug-Jug-Jugging, teams, yeah that ho (Yeah, ho)
Yeah, how you jugging but you broke (But you broke)
Ho-Ho-Ho-How you jugging but a ho (But a ho)
In the cut, tote that pole (That mac)
I got ban's on the floor (The floor)
Thirt-Thirty ban's on the floor (The floor)
Bitch, we-we counting them rolls (Rolls)
Ha, trapping on the trap phone (Trap phone)
Ha, these boys, they broke and they clone's
Yeah, told that bit' lower her tone
Ha, put-put-put this bullet in your dome (In your dome)
T-T-T-Twenty bullet hit your home (Your home)
Bitch, we sending up all these shots
Got-Got-Got my Glock, we not boxing, yeah (Nah)
Talking 'bout, meet him in target, yeah
Fuck you ho, I got options, yeah
O-O-O-On my dick, she hopping, yeah
Take that pill, she popping, yeah
Take that uh, Oxy, yeah
Hit-hit that jugg, my hobby, yeah
On-On my wave, they copy, yeah
On my wave, they try to take that
In-In-In that trap and i'm toting that Mac
Yeah, GMT, uh, jugg that bit' hacked
I-I was ridin' 'round wit' that Mac
Yeah, bit-bitch I'm up in that trap
Yeah, they broke got no racks, ya
Call Osama, take that pack, yeah, ayy
[Outro: OsamaSon]
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