Shots Up Lyrics

I tried talk to em

I tried talk to em

I tried talk to em

I tried talk to em

I tried talk to em...

I tried to talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But that nigga rather fuss

I tried talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But now I got my gun bitch

First off fuck ya click and any bitch you claim

You know that boy Robby Ray came to spit some game

I ain't a player but they say I be crushing a lot

I never wanted a heart

I just wanted a thot

A bitch who ready to get down in the parking lot

If she suck dick good, I give her all I got

No stagehand but she get all my props

She gotta empty out the Sak before she see a shop

Airbnb she never get to see the spot

Pounds and bricks the bitch might be a cop

All you wanted was some head, but she blew the spot

Now that Nina rock, bitch I bet you bleeding now

Ugh! It ain't ya time of the month

So why you playing

You staring at the 9, now I'm peeling back ya layers

Said you was a complex broad, bitch you basic

I'm that nigga, can't see? Obamacare you need lasik!

I tried to talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But that nigga rather fuss

I tried talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But now I got my gun bitch

I tried to talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But that nigga rather fuss

I tried talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But now I got my gun bitch

Always got my Nina, but now I gotta buss

If I catch you on the RTA then your ass better duck

Spraying up the scene., cuz we don't really give a fuck

Killing everybody then we gon fw nip tuck

Who that girl over there? I like the way her hips hug

Oh you ain't from the city? Rubs hands, yessuh

I can see it in ya eyes that you pretty, yessuh

Can tell you ain't fuck ina minute, yessuh

Say the word Robby Ray'll be up in it for a minute

Ain't no minute man but my militia really wit it

Knife in a gun fight you know imma make you feel it

Pistol whip you then slash yo bitch tires when I finish

Told your ass before you know Ray don't leave no witness

Had to cut off some friends cuz ion need no more bitches

returned the PS5 cuz it had few glitches

I'm a genie in a bottle rub me right I grant your wishes

I tried to talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But that nigga rather fuss

I tried talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But now I got my gun bitch

I tried to talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But that nigga rather fuss

I tried talk

But he ain't wan hit me up

I tried to talk

But now I got gotta buss, bitch

2 Gars in a nigga ain't even pilt yet

2 More drinks and I might cop a feel

No tricks allowed bitch I ain't David Cooperfield

Been hard all night... she asking if I popped a pill

Choose red or blue I gotta know if this shit real

So I scream suwoop and see if niggas let me live

Hit you with that woowhapwoo, now we blessing sacraments

Lah bitch what you gon do? Ya pic in a amulet

It was just an accident put yo ass in a casket

I ain't got no cape., let yo nigga protag and shit

Got maxi pads cuz I heard yo new mans a bitch

Pull out that stick, now you freeze like a mannequin

Once you meet the Dark Lord., you stuck like Anakin

Now you with the sith., where we say what's brackin

Don't give me no dap

Don't say what happening

If you say there's beef lil nigga come handle it