Glenn Schick - Sh!t lyrics

[Intro] Oh, you know you ain't got all them guns And you ain't k**ed nobody yet How many times you shot that muhf**a? Ain't nobody popped up dead sh**! [Hook] Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh** Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh** [Verse 1] Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms That's a quarter milli' on a hand job my n***a Blllll stick'em f** you and every n***a came witcha Gone put a n***a on a picture Gone put a n***a on a t-shirt Back in the day when a n***a sell dope I'mma slap your daddy out and then put him in a hole Glock 40, whooo! Turn up, turn up My ambitions as a rider! Sippin' on lean, getting higher n***a I'm a codeine buyer Know younot a foreign whip driver Shout out to the shooters and the shooters only You never walk around with a lot of money Bundles fallin' all out your pocket When you hit'em in the head can you keep a solid? Bulletproof whip we'll blow it up Like some raw uncut don't blow it up Represent your gang n***a throw it up I don't give a f** where you at n***a throw it up [Hook] Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh** Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh** [Verse 2] Catch a n***a slippin' at the red light With ya AK, let me see you shoot it You a goon, you a goon, you a goon, you a goon n***a let me see you prove it Presidential rollie and its glidin' Love a n***a wrist when its shinin' Hate a n***a wrist when its blingin' So I went and added more diamonds Hot boy n***a, BG Thats the way these young n***as eat Drinking on syrup can't sleep Keep it copacetic with your partner Blockbuster n***as running around with real choppers n***a what's the color of them bottles, they ain't gold And you moving round with ya ho You ain't even sticking to the code Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down, hoes down A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown I'ma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown bu*ton up suits at the Grammy's Had to turn it up for the family Yes I'm a Freebandz bandit [Hook] Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh** Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, n***a you ain't bought sh** Talkin' 'bout a hunned bottles, n***a you ain't popped sh** All you talk nana clips, n***a you ain't shot sh** Spending money on these hoes, n***a you ain't f** sh** sh**, sh**