Ayy, bitch (JDP)
Bitch, bitch, ayy
I don't need security, bitch, I keep that Draco when I step
Niggas bitches, they'll talk 'bout you but never say how they feel
F*ck your gang and if you walk with me, don't cap, just keep it real
I ain't gon' speak on what I did, his ass know how that hot shit felt
Leave him stainless with the steel, bro, 'em hit his shit for real
Call them shots, but if you f*ck with me, lil' boy, I'll get you killed
Who you killed? Bitch, be for real
Bitch, we winnin' in that field
All that nigga do is rap, his ass ain't never did a drill
COD, confirmed the kill, spin a nigga street for real
Them killers came like they was vets, I think they in the Navy SEALs
Pour a eighth, just cracked the seal
Mookey, how that chopper feel?
Wanna ask his bitch ass that, but that nigga dead for real
Bend a nigga block the windows down, but I like jumpin' out
You clap first, I'm still comin', bitch, we just gon' spark it out
Run the opposition down and knock his f*ckin' tonsils out
Lil' bro smoked his ass, that nigga dead, that's what that chopper 'bout
We ain't duckin' shit, bitch, what it is, let's bring them choppers out
Pull up to his crib, that's where he live, oh-yeah, we poppin' out
I ain't gon' coerce his ass, bitch, I'ma blast, they know I'm rockin' out
When this chopper flash, boy, that's your ass, ain't shit to talk about
Bitch, let me log off, jump out on him, try to knock his glove off
He hang with them? F*ck it, knock his dawg off
Man, them niggas ain't no killers, man, they all soft
30 in this clip, don't get your ass dog walked
Draco spit 7-6-2, this bitch a head ho
Poppin' out the cut, we come in clutch and let that lead spark
I'm aimin' at his head, I hit his back, my aim dead on
Second drill, I caught a opp, but he ain't die, I'm in my feelings
Go double back and clap his ass and now this nigga in my mentions
Boy, you lovin' on that thot, she eatin' dick and you caught feelings
She like, "My people wanna meet", you text her back, and I'm like, really?
Lost my mind when I lost Ralo, lost my heart and all my feelings
Price is goin' up, I'm bigger now, that fee gon' cost a ticket
I be so high, I'm in the sky, I f*cked around and beat up Bibby
He duckin' shit, I be outside, I keep my Draco, bitch, I'm litty
Shoot It Out Video (MV)
Performed By: Jdot Breezy
Genre(s): Hip hop
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Jacourey Rivers, Jaden Johnson
Jdot Breezy - Shoot It Out Lyrics
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English
Ayy, bitch (JDP)
Bitch, bitch, ayy
I don't need security, bitch, I keep that Draco when I step
Niggas bitches, they'll talk 'bout you but never say how they feel
F*ck your gang and if you walk with me, don't cap, just keep it real
I ain't gon' speak on what I did, his ass know how that hot shit felt
Leave him stainless with the steel, bro, 'em hit his shit for real
Call them shots, but if you f*ck with me, lil' boy, I'll get you killed
Who you killed? Bitch, be for real
Bitch, we winnin' in that field
All that nigga do is rap, his ass ain't never did a drill
COD, confirmed the kill, spin a nigga street for real
Them killers came like they was vets, I think they in the Navy SEALs
Pour a eighth, just cracked the seal
Mookey, how that chopper feel?
Wanna ask his bitch ass that, but that nigga dead for real
Bend a nigga block the windows down, but I like jumpin' out
You clap first, I'm still comin', bitch, we just gon' spark it out
Run the opposition down and knock his f*ckin' tonsils out
Lil' bro smoked his ass, that nigga dead, that's what that chopper 'bout
We ain't duckin' shit, bitch, what it is, let's bring them choppers out
Pull up to his crib, that's where he live, oh-yeah, we poppin' out
I ain't gon' coerce his ass, bitch, I'ma blast, they know I'm rockin' out
When this chopper flash, boy, that's your ass, ain't shit to talk about
Bitch, let me log off, jump out on him, try to knock his glove off
He hang with them? F*ck it, knock his dawg off
Man, them niggas ain't no killers, man, they all soft
30 in this clip, don't get your ass dog walked
Draco spit 7-6-2, this bitch a head ho
Poppin' out the cut, we come in clutch and let that lead spark
I'm aimin' at his head, I hit his back, my aim dead on
Second drill, I caught a opp, but he ain't die, I'm in my feelings
Go double back and clap his ass and now this nigga in my mentions
Boy, you lovin' on that thot, she eatin' dick and you caught feelings
She like, "My people wanna meet", you text her back, and I'm like, really?
Lost my mind when I lost Ralo, lost my heart and all my feelings
Price is goin' up, I'm bigger now, that fee gon' cost a ticket
I be so high, I'm in the sky, I f*cked around and beat up Bibby
He duckin' shit, I be outside, I keep my Draco, bitch, I'm litty
Bitch, bitch, ayy
I don't need security, bitch, I keep that Draco when I step
Niggas bitches, they'll talk 'bout you but never say how they feel
F*ck your gang and if you walk with me, don't cap, just keep it real
I ain't gon' speak on what I did, his ass know how that hot shit felt
Leave him stainless with the steel, bro, 'em hit his shit for real
Call them shots, but if you f*ck with me, lil' boy, I'll get you killed
Who you killed? Bitch, be for real
Bitch, we winnin' in that field
All that nigga do is rap, his ass ain't never did a drill
COD, confirmed the kill, spin a nigga street for real
Them killers came like they was vets, I think they in the Navy SEALs
Pour a eighth, just cracked the seal
Mookey, how that chopper feel?
Wanna ask his bitch ass that, but that nigga dead for real
Bend a nigga block the windows down, but I like jumpin' out
You clap first, I'm still comin', bitch, we just gon' spark it out
Run the opposition down and knock his f*ckin' tonsils out
Lil' bro smoked his ass, that nigga dead, that's what that chopper 'bout
We ain't duckin' shit, bitch, what it is, let's bring them choppers out
Pull up to his crib, that's where he live, oh-yeah, we poppin' out
I ain't gon' coerce his ass, bitch, I'ma blast, they know I'm rockin' out
When this chopper flash, boy, that's your ass, ain't shit to talk about
Bitch, let me log off, jump out on him, try to knock his glove off
He hang with them? F*ck it, knock his dawg off
Man, them niggas ain't no killers, man, they all soft
30 in this clip, don't get your ass dog walked
Draco spit 7-6-2, this bitch a head ho
Poppin' out the cut, we come in clutch and let that lead spark
I'm aimin' at his head, I hit his back, my aim dead on
Second drill, I caught a opp, but he ain't die, I'm in my feelings
Go double back and clap his ass and now this nigga in my mentions
Boy, you lovin' on that thot, she eatin' dick and you caught feelings
She like, "My people wanna meet", you text her back, and I'm like, really?
Lost my mind when I lost Ralo, lost my heart and all my feelings
Price is goin' up, I'm bigger now, that fee gon' cost a ticket
I be so high, I'm in the sky, I f*cked around and beat up Bibby
He duckin' shit, I be outside, I keep my Draco, bitch, I'm litty
Writer: Jacourey Rivers, Jaden Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC