33 shots (feat. 9800caspeer) [Remix]

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Mya J

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Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I ain't gotta lie to these niggas cause they know I'm the truth
Nigga thought I was subbin' when I hopped in the booth
I mean that's true, probably fit cause all these niggas is boof

I know he mad cause everything he do I'm doin' it too
Ay, bitch I get money, you the opposite
Better stop while you ahead with all that poppin' it
Cause if he let me host a bricky I might pop a bitch

All they do is stop my pains, they ain't stoppin' shit
Swear to God I don't need that nigga
F*ck it, throw on the beat, I'm finna eat that nigga
Bro be askin' me for money, I can't beat that nigga

Don't ask me bout a nigga if you don't see that nigga
I'm goin' up, I ain't finna go down
Doin' the dash on the fifteen, it like slow down
I just hit the plug, told him let me get the whole pound

Ain't even finna flip it, this is just for me to blow down
Yeah, I get guap
He keep sayin' he a nigga but he not
He outside, we finna bend the block

I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Ay, I get guap
He keep sayin' he a nigga but he not
He outside, we finna bend the block

I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Ay, bitch, throw that ass back
After I give you this dick, send that cash app
Your boyfriend, he keep callin' wit his mad ass

Turn this shit off on Crip, I'm tryin' to hit that
This ho got a boo boo in church, I'm like, holy shit
In God's house, I'm high off the za
Lord, forgive my sin, last night I seen an opportunity

I had to pull the skit, pretty sure Jesus Christ knew
That I needs the chips, you the type
To go in my car and steal a lot of quarters
How the f*ck you want so much nigga but you can't afford it

How the f*ck is that yo, bitch, but I'm givin' the orders
Drop the gun, catch the misdemeanors, man, I love my lawyer
Man, crashin' out for niggas who don't like you, sound dumb, don't it
Big chopper, hang out the knocker, I got fire component

KP slidin' in for him, gettin' hella loaded
Mya really keep it a thooter she got the bitches worried
I get guap
He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not

He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots, hey
I get guap
He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not

He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots, hey
I got some hot shit, I make your noodle soft
Got some hot niggas who'll come and knock your noodle off

You niggas not hard, you niggas poodle soft
You niggas not hard, you niggas poodle soft
Flexin' with them twenties on the gram, nigga, knock it off
Matter of fact, I'm finna knock him off

He was sayin' way too much, now he can't talk at all
I know a nigga who be slyin', he don't talk at all
When I seen that bitch in person, she start walkin' off like
Who that? Wonder why she do that

Talkin' hella crazy on the net, I had her too mad
But these bitches be urgin' with they thug, cause I don't do that
But I'll remiere this bitch, I went through bad
Ayy, these niggas scared, I got bread now

Cause they know I could put some money on they head now
I brought the shooters to the party, niggas stand down
Feelin' like Rihanna in this bitch, nigga, man down
Aye, I get guap

He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not
He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Aye, I get guap

He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not
He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Aye, I get gaup

He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not
He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Aye, I get guap

He keep sayin' he a nigga, but he not
He outside, and we finna bend the block
I ain't throwin' subs, I'm throwin' thirty-three shots
Aye, I get guap

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