Shot 4 Shot ft. Jay various Lyrics

Yeah, uh, can't

Now it's time for your birthday

They wanna go shot for shot, I wanna go bar for bar

Bitch, you know I'm on your head, don't let me catch you out that car

They wanna go shot for shot, I wanna go bar for bar

Bitch, you know I'm on your head, don't let me catch you out that car

Have your ass screamin', out like, Ricky

You know I keep the blicky just in case it get sticky

If I say I love him, baby, I'm just trolling

I be traumatizin', you can look me in the eyes

And I'll still be lyin', I'm a problem, the biggest one

Out of 99, ain't no solvin', I'm runnin' laps, round you hoes mind

, so you know I'm not the type you meet twice

You better talk to me nice, or I'll fuck up your life

Uh, I talk reckless, feel like Inspector Deck

Better protect your neck, I'm a dangerous lone ranger

Puttin' belts to ass on the daily

Might just change my name to Mami, these niggas wanna be babied

Uh, they wanna go shot for shot, I wanna go bar for bar

Bitch, you know I'm on your head, don't let me catch you out that car

They wanna go shot for shot, I wanna go bar for bar

Bitch, you know I'm on your head, don't let me catch you out that car

Look, got a ruler for a nigga if he outta line

Rollin' with a Mack, ain't no Apple, but it's FaceTime

Blue head, good head, nicknamed her Megamind

Got a red V, aimed it at him, made him colorblind

They in the Windy City, they ain't ready for the breeze

Got a double drum magazine, that's a double D

NyQuil in the club, put his ass to sleep

Have his ass in the clouds, in the heavens, countin' sheep

I be gettin' toast, stackin' up like I got a loaf

While I'm coolin' on the coast, they don't know I'm doin' both

I be in the kitchen up and be ready to go

And that's while I'm workin' a weapon ready to blow

I be takin' shots, fire dust, nigga, air flag

I be with protection like it's COVID with a hazmat

Rearrange his frontal, turn his fitted to a snap back

I be in the jungle with animals like a wild crab

This cookie make him sleepy, but he ain't missin' no hollows

If I aim for the brain, uh, that's an instant high note

these niggas tell me I'm a dame

Bitch, I know, he tryna fuck me for the fame

So I ignore them hellos, yeah

Shorty threw it back, I pressed record and made a video

Shorty hot and ready, knockin' shit down like some dominoes

Hit the cheerio, then adios, then shorty gotta go

Thank you, me amiga, it's time to meet the Migos

Y'all just make this get back easy, all it take is one whistle blow

And all my dogs gon' get to squeezy, y'all already know how it go

Bitch, I got a .44, met him in the corridor

I been lettin' blow to disappear, just like a magic show

Hoes, wanna play quick tic for tac, I take that her man like, give me that

Let's get it, blast off in a rocket, get a knack

Onesie like my build, I'm ballin' out like 2K in a rack

So any shot that I take, I'm in it, nothin' but the neck, bitch

H-B-I-C-I-1, shit, and you can't sit with me

H-B-I-C I run shit, and you can't sit with me

Uh, uh, you can't sit with me

H-B-I-C I run shit, and you can't sit with me, lil bitch