Yeah, yeah,
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
The shit I'm smokin' strong, we call it headshot
The opps ain't got no bread, them niggas broke, can't pull no bands out
Said he was gon' strip me, ain't no dancin' on thus pole
Do a show I'm in yo city , blicky with me on the go
Man, they kill me, think they pressin' me bout hoes
Better up a blick and blow
Got him mad at me, cause bitches chose, and I'm the one she chose
Never trip about no pussy, that shit come and that shit go
And if they ever said it's smoke, then bro nem' tryna see shit smoke
This ain't shit, when I get big and get that bag, they gon' hate me for real
Racks in all my pockets, paraphernalia dust sit on my scale
Plug gone double wrap and vacuum seal it, just to mask the smell
Heard him cap like he be active, feet be fast as hell
Yeah, shorted me some bread, he copped the bag, now he can't buy again
F*cked her and her friend, they look the same shit, I thought they was twins
Bro just sent them bows so any minute they'll be flyin' in
Call you when they land, I love to hear they got some bread to spend
Jump out the Rari, let the Wraith go, clutching a bankroll
Bad bitch tottin' that pole and she do what I say so
I can't keep up with these niggas, don't know what they hate for
I get money everyday, the trap boom ain't shit slow
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
KidKrazee - Headshot (feat. Bobby Shmurda) Lyrics
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English
Yeah, yeah,
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
The shit I'm smokin' strong, we call it headshot
The opps ain't got no bread, them niggas broke, can't pull no bands out
Said he was gon' strip me, ain't no dancin' on thus pole
Do a show I'm in yo city , blicky with me on the go
Man, they kill me, think they pressin' me bout hoes
Better up a blick and blow
Got him mad at me, cause bitches chose, and I'm the one she chose
Never trip about no pussy, that shit come and that shit go
And if they ever said it's smoke, then bro nem' tryna see shit smoke
This ain't shit, when I get big and get that bag, they gon' hate me for real
Racks in all my pockets, paraphernalia dust sit on my scale
Plug gone double wrap and vacuum seal it, just to mask the smell
Heard him cap like he be active, feet be fast as hell
Yeah, shorted me some bread, he copped the bag, now he can't buy again
F*cked her and her friend, they look the same shit, I thought they was twins
Bro just sent them bows so any minute they'll be flyin' in
Call you when they land, I love to hear they got some bread to spend
Jump out the Rari, let the Wraith go, clutching a bankroll
Bad bitch tottin' that pole and she do what I say so
I can't keep up with these niggas, don't know what they hate for
I get money everyday, the trap boom ain't shit slow
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
The shit I'm smokin' strong, we call it headshot
The opps ain't got no bread, them niggas broke, can't pull no bands out
Said he was gon' strip me, ain't no dancin' on thus pole
Do a show I'm in yo city , blicky with me on the go
Man, they kill me, think they pressin' me bout hoes
Better up a blick and blow
Got him mad at me, cause bitches chose, and I'm the one she chose
Never trip about no pussy, that shit come and that shit go
And if they ever said it's smoke, then bro nem' tryna see shit smoke
This ain't shit, when I get big and get that bag, they gon' hate me for real
Racks in all my pockets, paraphernalia dust sit on my scale
Plug gone double wrap and vacuum seal it, just to mask the smell
Heard him cap like he be active, feet be fast as hell
Yeah, shorted me some bread, he copped the bag, now he can't buy again
F*cked her and her friend, they look the same shit, I thought they was twins
Bro just sent them bows so any minute they'll be flyin' in
Call you when they land, I love to hear they got some bread to spend
Jump out the Rari, let the Wraith go, clutching a bankroll
Bad bitch tottin' that pole and she do what I say so
I can't keep up with these niggas, don't know what they hate for
I get money everyday, the trap boom ain't shit slow
Jump out the Rari' let the wraith go like it's a scapegoat
Been getting money since that day hoe, so Whatchu hating for?
Too many niggas on my trade dawg, you gotta pray for em'
And if these bitches wanna taste sum, I got the 8 for em'
A nigga come around here nigga you know we pourin shots huh,
A nigga come around here he know we pour it out huh,
Out the window bitch we pouring
Uh uh ,
Window bitch we pouring shots
Writer: Dejuan Caldwell
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