Jesus Shuttlesworth Lyrics

Gwop

Woo-woo

Gwop

Woo-woo

Free Slice nigga

Fuck the ops

Shootin' like Jesus Shuttlesworth

Now you in the dirt

Loud, so potent, shorty think she popped a perk

But she really on that molly

Now she givin' mozzie

The way that shawty kick back

You would think it knew karate

Go ahead, nigga, try me

See if I won't catch your ass slippin

Leave you barely livin' hooked up to a iv

You know where to find me

Eastside where that crime be

GWOPLIFE

20 block

Blamma boyz

C.G

We be smokin' dead ops so much we look like zombies

More choppers than a Harley show

So you could say I overdosed

Them bullets Hit you head to toe

And make sure you don't live no more

Dumpin till I'm out of ammo

No drama that I can't handle

Your bitch is part of my scandal

GwopLife hot like burning candles

Big knocka like I was Rambo

Duffel bag Em call em Santa

Your bitch is all on my nuts

I guess that's why they call her planters

She a dog she meet my standards

She ain't fuckin' leave a strand

Keep a tool like a mechanic

I'm a robber not a scammer

Make her boyfriend put his hands up

Told her shake it like a dancer

Let me film she love the camera

Give her diddly no Ned Flanders

Box juicy so I call her Tropicana

Cuban shorty from Havana

Said her name's Savannah

Told her baby my name Flock

But I'm from Harlem not Atlanta

Said she like my city grammar

Now she eatin' my banana

Took everything off But my mask and my hammer

Free the block

free the blammas

GWOP

Woo-WOO

Free my niggas man

Rip my niggas

GWOP