"Shots Fired" lyrics
(feat. DJ Drama)
(Ain' that DJ Chose over there?)
One shot, two shot (Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Three shot, keep goin'
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
Lil bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about no drama
'Fore I add a bitch online, I'ma add another comma
I might hit up KOD and throw like thirty K in dollars
I ain't tripping, ain't no limit, blew that shit on this designer
Niggas should relax 'cause my niggas keep a Mac and they gon' use it
She say she with the shit? She gotta prove it
Look at how these bitches wave riding, I'm the blueprint
Know I got these bitches real mad, niggas choosing
Strippers in the section, popping bottles straight flexing
I don't need a nigga ever, this a hundred on my necklace
This that new season Bottega, this expensive ass stepping
Aye, let me post up on the 'gram, 'cause that's the only thing she checking
And I'm like
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
Aye, one, here comes the two to the three to the four
Aye, thirty thousand ones, can't see the motherfuckin' floor
The Coupe like a bird, know we butterfly the door
Pussy got him buying out the motherfuckin' store
Bitch, I'm booked and busy, turn around another plane, I'm getting dizzy
What's her name ain't fucking with me
I just let him taste and he ain't even fuck and can't forget me
Said, "Lakeyah, you the one", that's a fact, now buy that Fendi, nigga
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
One shot, two shot (Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Three shot, keep goin'
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
Lil bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about no drama
'Fore I add a bitch online, I'ma add another comma
I might hit up KOD and throw like thirty K in dollars
I ain't tripping, ain't no limit, blew that shit on this designer
Niggas should relax 'cause my niggas keep a Mac and they gon' use it
She say she with the shit? She gotta prove it
Look at how these bitches wave riding, I'm the blueprint
Know I got these bitches real mad, niggas choosing
Strippers in the section, popping bottles straight flexing
I don't need a nigga ever, this a hundred on my necklace
This that new season Bottega, this expensive ass stepping
Aye, let me post up on the 'gram, 'cause that's the only thing she checking
And I'm like
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
Aye, one, here comes the two to the three to the four
Aye, thirty thousand ones, can't see the motherfuckin' floor
The Coupe like a bird, know we butterfly the door
Pussy got him buying out the motherfuckin' store
Bitch, I'm booked and busy, turn around another plane, I'm getting dizzy
What's her name ain't fucking with me
I just let him taste and he ain't even fuck and can't forget me
Said, "Lakeyah, you the one", that's a fact, now buy that Fendi, nigga
Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussin' at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sippin' Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue
