NLE Choppa - 100 Shots Lyrics

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100 Shots

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What Are The Lyrics For 100 Shots By NLE Choppa?
(Cook that shit up Quay)
Earthquake Quay up on the beat, Earthquake Quay up on the fuckin' beat Yeah, yeah Yeah Hunnid some shots, I shoot up the spot They don't know if I did it or not They don't know if he make it or not Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide Go bezerk in the bih, off a Perc in the bih Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit Put syrup on my dick, don't f*ck with the shit Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch 'Cause I'll charge on the brick, 'cause I'ma smack it Slap it, I ain't got a big homie, I don't even listen to my daddy Remember them days I was ratchet Now when you look at my wrist it's a Patek Get in that Demon, you know I'ma smash it Give us a brick and you know we gon' wrap it These special drugs, you know that we packin' Take care of the pack like you was a nanny Few months ago, I got hit at the Grammy's That shit was too boring, I'm whorin' and askin' Shoot him in his door, I'm door-dashin' He dropped to the floor but the gun keep clappin' Why the f*ck would I stop? 'Cause I wanna overkill My homie said that's a dumb idea So I put him on the shit back, call him diarrhea Don't call me slime, slatt, I'm a Crip Hunnid some shots, I shoot up the spot They don't know if I did it or not They don't know if he make it or not Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide Go bezerk in the bih, off a Perc in the bih Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit Put syrup on my dick, don't f*ck with the shit Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch I was missin' at first, but the shooter gotta grow Bitch f*ck my bro but a ho gon' be a ho My trap stay jumpin', 'cause my deals on the low Just bought him a zip, but he really want coke If the opps in the party, I'm leavin' the party Get in my car then shoot up the party Fill up the clips, .223's in my cargo Put shots at the hip, have 'em runnin' retarded I'm ahead of my time, I'm advanced with murder Don't bring his name up 'cause I murked him All of my niggas they slidin' for purpose Doin' the violence, you dyin' and hurtin' Hunnid some shots, I shoot up the spot They don't know if I did it or not They don't know if he make it or not Whippin' the brick 'til I break out the pot Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide Go bezerk in the bih, off a Perc in the bih Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit Put syrup on my dick, don't f*ck with the shit Goddamn, I damn near smacked that bitch (Yeah yeah) I'ma shoot the spot Hunnids some shot, we shoot his spot NLE Choppa Betty so Crocker, whippin' the pot Betty the Crocker, I'm whippin' the pot Betty the Crocker, I'm whippin' the pot Betty the Crocker, I'm whippin' the pot Betty the Crocker, I'm whippin' the pot Martha Stewart Martha Stewart, chopper with the pot |
Who Wrote 100 Shots By NLE Choppa?
Bryson Potts, Christopher N'quay
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What's The Duration Of The 100 Shots By NLE Choppa?The duration of 100 Shots is 2:37 minutes and seconds. |
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