Young Pappy - Shooters lyrics

[Bridge: Lil Shawn and Young Pappy] Hundred rounds in them drums, lil' n***a Beef with us, get a gun, lil' n***a A pump fake? Just run, lil' n***a PBG sh**! Hundred rounds in them drums, lil' n***a Beef with us, get a gun, lil' n***a A pump fake? Just run, lil' n***a TFG b**h! Hundred rounds in them drums, lil' n***a Beef with us, get a gun, lil' n***a A pump fake? Just run, lil' n***a Hundred rounds in them drums, lil' n***a Better run, lil' n***a! [Hook: Lil Shawn and Young Pappy] Got a whole lot of shooters on my squad b**h, I got a squad full of shooters Got a whole lot of shooters on my squad b**h, I got a squad full of shooters Got a whole lot of shooters, whole lot of shots! Whole lot of shooters, whole lot of shots! Whole lot of shooters, whole lot of shots! Whole lot of shooters, whole lot of shots! Gun lock, gun lock, gun lock, glaaah! [Verse 1: Lil Shawn] b**h, we got a squad full of shooters We move with them AK's and rugers! We don't sneak diss on computers We just send lil' Kemo to do you! Lil' shotta, don't fight, I just up pipes Down stripe, make him go good night Took his b**h, now a n***a wanna' fight Give him sores like a hive Was acting tough worth losing your life? (Was it n***a?) Naw, I ain't think so I'm just looking for some brain like a scarecrow Spitting bars like a n***a on d**h row Treat his a** like some dope, he can get smoked If he holding on the work, he can get poked f**ing on the throat, make a lil' b**h choke And I hang with them Insane Cutthroats Bullets make his foot work like jump rope Hold up, we in a jam so get low Say they drillin', but they lying like a Leo Slick got Tec, and he want them on Out west, too turnt' in the veno And I heard n***as dissing on Pooh Bear That's the reason why we smoking on Keno! Gang (x7), dawg! [Hook: Lil Shawn and Young Pappy] [Verse 2: Young Pappy] Might pop out from the T wit fo 'nem Might serve a couple keys to mo 'nem Don't hit the block without my Glock, I tote them I get the job, and catch a opp, I smoke him And that's it, ain't no nun' of that extra sh** Unless it's a extra clip That's brand new Tec, I'm ready to test this b**h And I ain't gonna' but bet I stretch some sh** Cause bro taught me to shoot And then I taught folks how to shoot n***a, you don't even know how to shoot I ain't saying I'm a pro when I shoot But that opps can't flex on my name, n***as know what I do Walk ups, and I ride up n***a Either way you gon' get fired up n***a Have Spazz hop out the back with the mac Drench him, point him out, he like where that n***a at? Oh, don't nobody know sh** now? Stop flexing you ain't gon' blow sh** down! This fo 'nick got so much kick, when I let this b**h spit Even I'm gon' get down! A lot of hoes on my dick, I can pick now This Mac got a cooling kit, with a switch now Silencer, so my Glock sound like this now (shh!) [Hook: Lil Shawn and Young Pappy]