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Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Scotty Boi ft. Gunplay & 40 Cal - Head Shot Lyrics


Where You At? Put Em Out
Rear Bean, Head Shot,
Call Bean, Airo Mat,
Intensity, Back Em Down

Where You At? Put Em Out
Rear Bean, Head Shot,
Call Bean, Airo Mat,
Intensity, Back Em Down

Trip Off Dough Block, 
15 In Their Glock
Nigga Thank You For The Some,
I Got Some For That Mark,

Roof Top With That Ap, 
Turn That Coop To A Drop,
Let That Bitch Rip Like Ah, 
Fight And Get Nigga Like

My Young Niggas We Stix, 
That Gun Nigga So Chips,
They Just Buy Family Or Principle, 
They’re Doing It On The Strips,

Making Rain All Your Bitches, 
Shit Case Be Riffing It
Go Ain’t You Want, I Ain’t Playing,
Number One They Just Pimping,

Make A Living In The 9-11,
I’m Back In Heaven But It Call The Riven,
Them Aces Niggas On Another Level,
So Porter Mine Gotta Find Go Get Em,

Got A Hundred Goose In Every Other Area,
They Don’t Fight If I’m Another Era,
Tough Guy When You In The Boof,
When The Mights Off, Nigga Hella Scary

Reloaded Fin All Give Me,
Automatic Miles Burg 
I Dig Extend The With It,
Keep Them Sticks Smoking Boy, 

No Mental Lean It,
When Your Bushes Like With It, 
It’s Gonna Be The Night Vision
I Told Em That It’s Loaded, 

I Could Barely Hold It,
And I Got It On Me, 
But You Could Barely Notice,
Now When I’m Up It,
 
You Know I Need Them Coin,
Or Under Dirt Is Where You’re Going,
I’m Where Hammer Is Shell Jordan,
Black Out, You’re Familiar With That Noise,

Nah, Give Me Everything That’s Yours,
And I’m Giving You No Choice,
I’m A Minute You’re On Force,
And My Bitches From Hundoors,

And I Smoke Like I Know The Floors,
And I Still Pull Pistols On Tours,
Nigga F*Ck Em With The Right One,
It Ain’t Right If I Only Fight One,

Not A Bunch Of Motherf**kers 
But I Never Light One
All I Need Is My Gun 
And Some White Run

Back Pack In That Mack 
You Hear That Black Black And You’re Back
Look Of All This Money That 
I Step Back In That Trap,

I Got Them Bitches All In My Dick, 
Make Their Gas But That
F*Ck Around Me And My Click, 
That Click To To Bring To Your Cat,

Forty That I’m That Nigga, 
Hennessy In My Liver,
Harder Go That I Tempo 
So I’ll Be On In November

Mama Made My My Dinner, 
Papa Made Me A Winner,
Treat The Game Me A Temper, 
Now I’m A Crazy A Nigga,

If I’m Blowing My Medal My Nigga
You Know When I’m Gone, 
They Say I Fight With The Devil,
Yeah I’m Just Help Em To Hunt,

Hustle Broke In This So I’m Just Hoping To
Way I’m Busting This P**Sy, You Think I’m Going For
Empty The Pound The Kennedy
It’s Been Around



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