Oats (Only Authentic Trill Shit) [Scorin' Shots]
Shellz Dolla
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But so much we ball But we gotta ball And we gonna ball Nigga we gone ball Nigga we gone ball Nigga we gone ball Nigga we gone ball If you don't You kno, love this shit then F*ck Off You know Fdo Fdo I'm back again This is the re up I don't gas Less that shit in my reefer I dont pass Rolled this one This a me blunt Had to dash I dont trip Pick my feet up We see 12 We still eatting Like free lunch I'm on bands Make that shit Holy matrimony You play rough Then we at ya head Like we tony Off ya noodle And dont mean no rigotoni I'm a Don It ain't us It ain't nothing homie If it ain't bout a bag It ain't nothing for me Got this lean with a limp Shkamy pullin on me Let her throw that thing back Feel it gripping on me I'm just living Go head kick my feet up Ima give you this plate Baby eat up Try to skate Ima shake ya arena We on goal Like a foot ball arena Had the pack on my back Like a star trooper Dont make shellz touch your back Like a koopa trooper I put one in the air You a parachuter Shorty pull on this pack Say it's super juicy Right before she blew me Right be fore she knew my name And knew my movement She was fuckin witta lame And barely knew it Now she know what she know And she know the truest Pick a side It ain't us Then We choke the choosers All my niggas wit smoke They dont choke They shooters None yall niggas worry me Chase after bags Like I work security Pop off the tags All these clothes Need therapy If it ain't bout the bread It cant really hurry me If it ain't what I said Then you dont put words for me This is loyalty Move like royalty Dont be on no slick shit Spill no oil on me When I had to dash Man I know they miss it Mistletoe on the dick Baby gotta kiss it Gotta apply yourself Baby just like lipstick I'm not feeling myself I bin feeling wicked Take the mask off my face I cant leave no witness Yea black out Let it spray Ask the lord forgiveness I ain't chasing no clout That's them other niggas Just add up the digits Shit just use ya fingers Niggas hop where were I go Like a stepping stone Dont you step in my path This fashion show I bin thuggin it out Nigga word to bone Dont be talkin that shit On my mobile phone Step away Chopper knock If you near my home Paper play Touching down When I'm in my Zone Paper play Gotta splash when I hit the mall I just want it all All that goyard Gucci and a lil Vlone Sonny light that spliffup Gone head bring it home Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball That's ya back That I'm packing Against the wall Is dem Vickies Dont care Cause I ripped em off That was mid. He ain't know So i ripped em off That's the juice When I splash She gone lick what falls Pocket rocket Move Funny Take Fingas off This peace sign That she poppin that pussy on Throw my signs For my side Get my Reppin on My nigga we could all spark Feel like megatron Any type of smoke we want I roll with it Mixing matching designer Just go with it Mixing matching vaginas She hoeing it If that thang ain't for me I let go of it That's the thing about me Ima pro with it Totem pole in her soul Every Stroke is litt You just high You wont die off this Stoner Shit Roll my shoulders like uzi To hater shit This Some Playa shit Man they hands out to me Like a waiter's tip Made my point on the map My location fixed I came here just to snack Hope my plate is fixed Every song gotta snap Like I'm taking pics Scoring shots Prep my wrist for them Championships Throw it up it fall Biggest size of her eyes When I drop my draws Scorin shots. And we dont even own a ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball Scorin shots And we dont even own a ball Thats how much we ball
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