STBU ft. Lana Valentine Lyrics

I'll shoot the bitch up

Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up

I don't do the switch ups

When I say so, better loose the lips up

I'll shoot the bitch up

Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up

Boutta hit a lick up

Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up

Uh, boutta murder a bitch

Bitch get slick, end up in a ditch

Yeah you little snitch!

Me and LV gonna chop her to bits

I'm too cunt, you're just a runt

No I'm not LOONA, got a girl front

Stepping on necks in Louboutin pumps

Gotta love women who know what they want (Yuh, yuh)

Bitches be hating with split ends

I don't wanna fuck with your boyfriend

UWU, pick me hoes do send

Imagine doing all that, for men

You saints know I get no L

I'll drag your soul straight back to hell

If sheriff calls, I'm not home, well

It's Los Santos, you know crime sells

I'll shoot the bitch up

Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up

I don't do the switch ups

When I say so, better loose the lips up

I'll shoot the bitch up

Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up

Boutta hit a lick up

Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up

Hold up, you bitches leaking

Must be your pussy, I hear it squeaking

Wetter than niagara

Legs be open, spread like a chicken

Eating roosters rest, got to your head

Always looking for cock, call Kyle Pred

He thirsty, thirsty

Wanna get in bed

Wanna make sure I'm fed

He Crusty Rusty!

Los Santos, No Handouts

I do it all by myself, I standout

Head over heels, her hand out

Going up and down, he timed out

These labels on me, better run my check

Creampie, Wu-Chang, going cheque to cheque

40k, ain't nothing for me Dean

They trynna murder me, call me meal

Uh, they always wanna front front like breasts

With you rats, I am done done

Roaches be on the ground, cleaning the floor

That's what they're useful for

Let's have our drinks up

Murdered a bitch, don't tell PETA

Distress signal

Dead body in a ditch, update her TINDER!

I'll shoot the bitch up

Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up (Shoot shoot)

I don't do the switch ups

When I say so, better loose the lips up (Hey)

I'll shoot the bitch up

Guillotine sharp execute the bitch up (Pow)

Boutta hit a lick up

Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up

Read the chain on my neck, no you ain't fucking with me

I go shoot shoot, leave a pink hair over your body

Ody, ody

Bullet between your teeth

I'm giving T more than head

When I'm pulling down his Tommy's (Oop)

Bitch you wanna know some?

Slim thick, body make him bust like a gun (Uh)

Hit you like a home run

I chew chew these bitches up, bubblegum

Got a grip like a headlock

That's MDM on your headtop, huh

These bitches no bite and all talk

Imma leave them hoes shaking, if I catch them on my block

Thought I really cared about you, but nah nah nah

It be your own people turn against you, wow wow wow

Secretly, got a glock loaded in my handbag

Pull up the strap, silly don't you know I can fight back?

I'll shoot the bitch up

(Shoota, shoota)

I don't do the switch ups

(Shoota, shoota)

I'll shoot the bitch up

(Shoota, shoota)

Boutta hit a lick up

Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up