Young Dro - Shell lyrics

(feat. TIP & MacBoney) [Verse 1: T.I.P] Hey Pimp Squad Pimp Hard We Gettin Ours Of Top Hit Broad Ass n***as In Dey Jaws Of Top Pisol Whip Em Then Bust Em In Da Leg Wit Da Glock Leave Em f**in Shell Shocked Dont Get Cha f**in Head Chopped 4 Tryin 2 Hustle A Broad But n***a Ours Dont Stop Wheather We Hustle Broads Or Gettin Our Of Blocks Used 2 See Us On Da Block Hangin In Da Spot Chillin Fire Hot But We Out Till Diss Yeall Start Sellin Time 2 Re-Up And Im Waitin On Dude But Not Devin Kno Da Feds Wonder Who No Clue Im Not Tellin We Vintage Hustlers Throwback Gangstas From "87" Extremly Rare I Swear Im Like Number 9 Out Of 11 Now You See Us Flashin Toolz On "22" Hot Wheelin Back 2 Back 2 Back In Black And Blue And White 7's Came Along Way From The Trap Wit Dem Hard White 7's Its A Blessin That You Peasants Was Graced Wit Our Presents [Hook:] Man Dem n***as Shell You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad Man Dem n***as Shell Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart Man Dem n***as Shell I Promise n***a You Dont Want It Wit Us You Dumb As Hell And Ass Out Tryin 2 Call Our Bluff [x2] [Verse 2: Young Dro] Yall Caught Us On Brawus Change Da Paint On Da Chevy June, July, And August Try One Of My Dogs Get 2 Of Ya Dogs Slaughtered 12 Chasin Us On Da Trap But They Ain't Caught Us Dimes Jockin Who Saw Us A Watch Da Ammo Slugs In Da Belt Strapped On My Chest Boy Im Ramdro Soldier Give Me My Warriors Gucci My Leather Fresh Air Force Ones My Guns Dats Betta Whateva Mafia Learnin Feds Found Out I Was Bilengual When Dey Heard Me Speakin In German Twistin And Turnin Drug Dealer Clickin And Bustin Im Section 8 Project Livin But Im Dealin Wit Russians I Swear Bodies I'll Drop Slow My Mexican Colt Quepaso Doublle Glock 30 Round Clips I'll Knock Em Out Folk Reload Swiftly Approxamatly 120 Slugs Come Plenty Won't Stop Until My Whole Clip Empty Cause Im [Hook:] Shell You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad Man Dem n***as Shell Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart Man Dem n***as Shell I Promise n***a You Dont Want It Wit Us You Dumb As Hell And Ass Out Tryin 2 Call Our Bluff Man Dem n***as Shell [Verse 3: MacBoney] Im Da First Sarg. In A Blackout I Pull Da Black Mack Out I Blow Ya Back Out Shoot You Up Higher Then Stackhouse My Nine Clear House Hide In Da Corner n***a Play Mouse I Brang Da K Out We Serve Up Beef Like A Steak House The Devils Play House You Talkin sh** But You Dont Weigh Out Lets See What Dey Bout But sh** You Kno How Dats Gone Play Out We Paid And Dey Not So We Dont Care sh** We Gone Spray Shots You Might Leave 2nite But We Gone Catch You In Yo Day Spot We Glorify Hot Ridin Big In Dem Fat Knots This Where Da Game Stops We Cla**ic Soldiers Just Like Reebok Ridin Hightops I Be So High I See Da Rooftops Pistol Stay co*ked Cause n***as Thrivin Up On My Block Shut Da f** Up Back Tha f** Up b**h You'll Get Touched My Clique 2 Much We Gone Go Out Rich And Famous So You Can Blame Us You Already Pointin Fingers These n***as Sangers We Cla**ified As Entertainers [Hook:] Shell You Dont Want No Part Of Da Squad Man Dem n***as Shell Send Somethin At You Hit Cha Hard In Ya Heart Man Dem n***as Shell I Promise n***a You Dont Want It Wit Us You Dumb As Hell And Ass Out Tryin 2 Call Our Bluff