Monday, December 6, 2021

Shooters 2 by Y&R Mookey lyrics

Shooters 2

Y&R Mookey

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
(Damn, Berto, you made another one)

KTA
Gang, bitch


Ayy, nigga can't, nigga dead
I'm on the South with it, 8 Block
Gang

[Verse 1]
Out of town, I had my youngins spinnin' through the West
You wear a vest like fuck a vest, we hit you at your neck
Them young niggas dyin' hard, they dyin' 'bout respect
Like boy, you better have your rod or we gon' get you stretched
No [?], have my youngins step on you
'Bout the bag, get 'em through, that MAC boom boom
That 40 blast, you bound to crash, your car vroom vroom
Step on them too, show you a thing or two
Show you a thing or two
Since he wanna bang that gang, we gon' make him famous too
I be crankin', I don't be thinkin', you gon' fuck with who?
That 40 blanked him, my youngins stanked him, talkin' 'bout doin' who?
They can't fuck with Mook

[Chorus]
Oh, you a shooter, though?
Out here catchin' bodies for that money like it ain't nothin'
Crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
Who you shootin' for?
Tweakin Jit and Dank, niggas know I'm huntin'
Steady comin', steady gunnin'
While them niggas steady runnin'
Oh, you a shooter, though?
Out here catchin' bodies for that money like it ain't nothin'
Crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
Who you shootin' for?
Tweakin Jit and Dank, niggas know I'm huntin'
Steady comin', steady gunnin'
While them niggas steady runnin'

[Verse 2]
Big 23, K, [?] got shot in the face
Call Meech, I ride with a Drac'
Dee Kreep, left him down on his face
PeeWee crashed out '08
So let's see how many rounds I spray
Put the opps down to lay
Catch an opp, he down to pray
Catch an opp and I'm geekin' real hard
Them niggas' youngins be playin' they card
Hit the block, you ain't makin' it
Stop the car, stop the car
Pussy opp got put in a 'gar
Them youngins, they bangin' Y&R
So I ain't make you a star

[Chorus]
Oh, you a shooter, though?
Out here catchin' bodies for that money like it ain't nothin'
Crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
Who you shootin' for?
Tweakin Jit and Dank, niggas know I'm huntin'
Steady comin', steady gunnin'
While them niggas steady runnin'
Oh, you a shooter, though?
Out here catchin' bodies for that money like it ain't nothin'
Crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
Who you shootin' for?
Tweakin Jit and Dank, niggas know I'm huntin'
Steady comin', steady gunnin'
While them niggas steady runnin'

[Outro]
Okay
Hoppin' out that cut with that Drac'
Okay, 4K
Spray

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