Triple Chan - Scopes Lyrics

Scope on the AR-15, I'ma slide with it,
F*ck it, put it in the trunk, uh, I'ma ride with it
Danger zone
All my shooters off the perk, they don't shoot alone, Hit you then, block yo ass and on all my phones Scopes on my guns like tint on my whips, If I diss, you gon' feel it cause I come direct,
F*ck that sneak dissin' pussy come say that it in my face,
All that internet talk, I can put you in your place,

Glock with a switch, bitch, you mad cause
I'm rich, I said what I said, Put ten shots, in ya man Left ya boy for dead
Rich cracker, I can spin a couple Ms, I can fly your Bitch out to a place she didn't know exist,
I can pop 10 percs, but, that's gon' be a risk, Put the Hoes on camera when we f*ck like we diddy,
Say some slick shit, get exposed like Diddy, Sign this NDA if you really f*ckin with me, bitch,

Scope on the AR-15, I'ma slide with it,
F*ck it, put it in the trunk, uh, I'ma ride with it
Danger zone
All my shooters off the perk, they don't shoot alone, Hit you then, block yo ass and on all my phones Scopes on my guns like tint on my whips, If I diss, you gon' feel itcause I come direct,
F*ck that sneak dissin' pussy come say that it in my face,
All that internet talk, I can put you in your place,

All I do is speak facts, I don't tell no lies,
Get swatted like some flies, roll ten blunts Out of a pound
Smokin' loud till we lost and can't be found, On Mars, or some outer space shit, eyes low and red on some baked shit,
Black and white girl shakin' ass, That's a cookies and cream milkshake
Bend her back watch her legs break, F*ckin' so damn hard, bed, started a earthquake
Got this bitch shakin' like a Harlem Shake,

Yeah, Yeah, shake it, shake it, bitch, yeah
Yeah, shake it, shake it, shake it, bitch, yeah, yeah, shake it, shake it, bitch, yeah