Shook Ones ft. GG Tef & Turbeazy Lyrics

Huh

Okay

Woah

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Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound

Ha

She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town

Ha

Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown

Ha

Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down

Ha

Shutting down if you keeping it up

No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked

That boy scared I see the look

Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook

Getting all this paper, I should write a book

Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook

Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook

You know I'm the one got that nigga shook

I got a bag and I'm in it

If I start it then I'm seeing the finish

You know my whip tinted, they can't tell when I'm in it

Look

Gone slide on the late night

If we sending a hit we gone move with precision

And they know Tef official

If I start selling white

They know my shit is pure, It's just cut like incisions

Look

He talk like he really trapping

He ain't really trapping he sell nothing but weed

I move around with a boat load

He can't take it from me, they know whats up with me

You can fuck around and try it boy

I don't got a problem leaving niggas deceased

Yeah I'm with the shits

Leave a nigga sick

I ain't talking bout no fucking disease

I ain't smoke yet

So I'm spazzing a lot

Going to the island yeah, so its back to the block

Picking up a new shorty and her drinks on the rocks

Feeling like I'm Too Short, I'm saying bitches a lot

Bitch

All of my, All of my, All of my girls get paper

Huh

She gone ride me to the cadence

I just got a hit baby this ain't Vegas

Now she getting wet cause she like my fragrance

This that Gucci Guilt, Baby had to safe it

Hit it so crazy should have brought my rain coat

Girl if you flooded I'ma be the Draino

Told you back it up and you don't say no

You know that I love that you do what I say so

If niggas be tripping then they get a halo

Yeah

Bitch I'ma dog, Straight from the pound

Ha

She know my name cause I'm the talk of the town

Ha

Checkmate, you gotta king me bitch, give me the crown

Ha

Niggas be sick, you got a virus, I'm shutting it down

Ha

Shutting down if you keeping it up

No more lacking know I'm keeping it tucked

That boy scared I see the look

Pull up to your hood take your shit like I'm a crook

Getting all this paper, I should write a book

Pull up to the kitchen, Bitch watch me cook

Bitch I'ma vet that nigga a rook

You know I'm the one got that nigga shook