William Shakespeare - 45 Shots lyrics

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William Shakespeare - 45 Shots lyrics

Verse 1: Koby Man Nick's the Homie On TV like Sony Your girl tryna blow me Eatin' my dick like bologna I'm k**in' naggers no Kony You think your better than show You so far below me And you haters so phony Backstabbers like Judas You act like your the coolest But you know that you can't fool us These haters tryna shoot us I bring peace like a Buddhist ‘round me your girl a Nudist Your just the f**ing rudest And my flows the f**ing smoothest I'm d-low I'm cold blooded Your girl's p**y man it's flooded Can't get enough of it Out of this world like Sputnik Rap game you know I run it 4 1/2 Whites you gotta love it I'm a baller on a budget My lifestyle you gon' judge it I can slay this beat for hours Your girls p**y I devour My dick look like a tower And my rhymes clean like a shower My lines are sweet, your's sour You act tough you act cool when really your just a coward I'll be as big as Dwight Howard While other rappers going downward 4 1/2 Whites we in power You don't want me to plow her But that ship sailed like mayflower Verse 2 Dylan My n***a Koby went in We in the city of sin My team goin' for the win Your girl, give me top I said “Please don't stop” On the court, pa** me the rock My group white as chalk You know all the haters flock Stack this money, blocks I do trap sh** like mock She'll still s** my co*k Put it in her a** like a boat on the dock 'Thug Life' like Pac When I pull up on your girl she wet as the ocean On you girl I got the motion These rhymes are smooth like lotion These dudes beatin their meat We better than code black athletes We k**ing this beat And all these n***as better take a seat Verse 3 Lucas Cute little Luke out here Better yet call me Shakespeare I've heard I have a way with words Like one of them rap nerds I got hate for talking white I know it's all in spite I realize your all jealous But this is for the fellas Now listen to this, f*ggot I'm taking a sip of this bragget This [?] I'll [?] it Your girl s** my bread like a baguette This beat, I won't drag it Insta your girl, you'll flag it Guess it's a bad habit But her, I inhabit I'm fast as a rabbit So never call me out again hoe You have to admit this fuego This verse I show Now leave me alone and let me grown Verse 4 Ben Gang sh** we in it p**y yea I go in it Race to the finish Uh, I'ma win it I don't mean to gloat Wear p**y like a coat She like it in her throat Got a yacht, call that Lil Boat Shabbat Shalom motherf**ers Verse 5 Nick 4.5 Whites you get hit with a shot Roll down our block and get hit with pop After this drop go and cop me a yacht We stirrin' this pot and we never gon' stop b**hes on my dick but I don't f** with it Don't look her in the eyes when I hit it When you cop sh** it's all rented All my sh** is authentic Your girl's p**y I'm all in it Pockets deep don't fall in it Parker's mustang I stall in it Princeton court I ball in it Chains swinging like big rocks Gold all in that Hugo watch All this money I get lots My crew fly like some astronauts My 9 leave you with blood clots Don't leave me with my dark thoughts Don't get caught in the wrong spots Or get hit with 45 shots