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Letra : Shotta Flow 9
Aye, you fuckin' with it?
I'll tell you which one it is (Say what?)
Look, let me tell you motherfuckers 'bout my life
And how I grew up and shit
How I got out motherfuckers (Aye, what the fuck?)
Let me tell you motherfuckers the story (Yeah)
This is called "Shotta Flow 9" (Aye, woo)
Look, okay, Shotta Flow 9
I had to shoot a fucking dime
Ten, ten, ten, you're 'bout to fucking die (Yeah)
I grab my Glock, and then I smack your bitch with my cock (Brr)
And then I play that music (Huh?)
It's rock, rock, rock (Let's get it, brr)
I got a rock-hard Glock in my pocket (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Pocket, I swear to god I'ma shoot a motherfucker in his eye socket
Socket, I'ma take off like James Harden, I'm a rocket
Yeah, I swear to God, uh, no flockin'
Damn, hit that Glock, and bitch it ain't no stoppin'
Bitch, it's fucking Speed n***a, it ain't no contest (Ayo)
Why the fuck you laughing, n***a, what's so fucking funny?
Big fucking Speed, n***a, aim that shit at your tummy, uh, (Aye)
Fuck n***a, bitch, fucking Speed and I fucking bark
Got a bad bitch, and she always motherfucking fart
Lil' n***as on my dick and I just rolled up a corpse
Arf, arf, arf, arf, aye, fuck your daughter
Aye, I got about two choppas, a felony
You playing, it's a first degree
I leave that—a murder scene
Yeah, I bet I'll leave your ass in surgery
If you play with me, I swear it'll be a murder scene, a burglary
Got two bitches, they murking me, they slurping me, and jerking me
Two choppas, with two beams, and a titty if you—, oh, yeah
It's okay, I know where you left off though
Knowing where you left off though
Big Draco, big Draco, we only have big Dracos
Two Dracos, in the room, bring out the fucking broom
I'm gonna shove it up my ass
Oh, oh, oh, aye, man, aye, aye, aye
I'll tell you which one it is (Say what?)
Look, let me tell you motherfuckers 'bout my life
And how I grew up and shit
How I got out motherfuckers (Aye, what the fuck?)
Let me tell you motherfuckers the story (Yeah)
This is called "Shotta Flow 9" (Aye, woo)
Look, okay, Shotta Flow 9
I had to shoot a fucking dime
Ten, ten, ten, you're 'bout to fucking die (Yeah)
I grab my Glock, and then I smack your bitch with my cock (Brr)
And then I play that music (Huh?)
It's rock, rock, rock (Let's get it, brr)
I got a rock-hard Glock in my pocket (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Pocket, I swear to god I'ma shoot a motherfucker in his eye socket
Socket, I'ma take off like James Harden, I'm a rocket
Yeah, I swear to God, uh, no flockin'
Damn, hit that Glock, and bitch it ain't no stoppin'
Bitch, it's fucking Speed n***a, it ain't no contest (Ayo)
Why the fuck you laughing, n***a, what's so fucking funny?
Big fucking Speed, n***a, aim that shit at your tummy, uh, (Aye)
Fuck n***a, bitch, fucking Speed and I fucking bark
Got a bad bitch, and she always motherfucking fart
Lil' n***as on my dick and I just rolled up a corpse
Arf, arf, arf, arf, aye, fuck your daughter
Aye, I got about two choppas, a felony
You playing, it's a first degree
I leave that—a murder scene
Yeah, I bet I'll leave your ass in surgery
If you play with me, I swear it'll be a murder scene, a burglary
Got two bitches, they murking me, they slurping me, and jerking me
Two choppas, with two beams, and a titty if you—, oh, yeah
It's okay, I know where you left off though
Knowing where you left off though
Big Draco, big Draco, we only have big Dracos
Two Dracos, in the room, bring out the fucking broom
I'm gonna shove it up my ass
Oh, oh, oh, aye, man, aye, aye, aye
