Frank Dukes - Shootin' Moves lyrics

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Frank Dukes - Shootin' Moves lyrics

[Produced by Frank Dukes] [Verse 1] Piranhas, stay on my toes like orthodontists Dopeman Nikes, George Costanza n***a, it's colonic when I vomit, get in n***as a** You's a f*g just for thinking gay, n***a you an entree Better yet an Hors D'ouvre, n***a you a cold sore Lips of a prostitute, buff-a** n***a Having trouble with the childproof, n***a outlined you Don't make me go back to that, n***a on a Mongoose Rest in peace Ron Gook, sitting in a old school Smoking on some Goku, buds like Dragon Balls Tequila with the lime juice, times two cyborgs Smoking on some grapefruit, hoes come twice But it's three if I eat the cooch, peach coop, no roof When my hoes coming through, my b**hes rap better than you So quit worrying about what I'm gon' do Cause I could give a flying f** about what you doing [Hook] I'm shooting moves So n***a quit worrying, 'bout what I'm doing Cause I could give a flying f** about what you doing My n***a, I'm shooting moves [Verse 2] Used to wait for the Dexter, smoking on that Newport Stacks in the Foamposite, work in the Jansport Praying for a personal, every time I go to court Eastland shopping bag, ho's at the food court Around the time you got your sounds put in that mammoth I was on Clairmount, 3 for 10 slanging Shining like the silver on a Air Max '95 Took this rap sh** serious about in '05 Got these n***as scared, ask them if I'm lying Because I sh** on n***as bar for bar without trying Ain't in your top three? Then b**h, you can't count Only thing that makes sense is dollar amount Ounce to the face, stank go to waste You still tryna find a place to record your mixtape This ain't here for ya Even Jesus tried to break teeth for dropping vocals