Everybody In The Club Gettin Shot lyrics

by

ABRA


[Hook:]
Draped up yeah, dripped out
Me my n*ggas in the club drugged out
We don't really give a f*ck about
None these n*ggas in the club thugged out
Everybody in this f*ckin' club got gats
All my n*ggas in this f*ckin' club got racks
Everybody in this f*ckin' club gettin' shot
Kamehameha, still run up on yo yacht

[Verse 1:]
Yup get her wet, I ain't even left the dock
Playin' in her twat listenin' to 2Pac
I don't give a f*ck, yeah I know she crew hop
She don't give a f*ck, cuz she know my crew hot
Just boolin' with my bestie
Got a muthaf*ckin' problem come and check me
But before you do that sh*t just stop
Think about what you doin' 'fore everybody in the club get shot

[Refrain:](2x)
Everybody in the club gettin' shot
Everybody gonna twirl then drop
Everybody in the club gettin' shot
None you n*ggas better not call the cops
[Verse 2:]
Goddamn he got hit up in his chest
Wet t-shirt he done won the contest
Ran off with his f*ckin' countess
Got her countin' all my money, f*ck my damn accountant
My n*ggas like chill boy, she do it for the promo
But I'm a pro though and I keep it on the low though
Got a bit in common like f*ckin' in a Honda
We like white, green, pills, gold and f*ckin' up some commas
Everybody got shot last night
It's all in the news and I see cop lights
Hell yeah a n*gga gon' return to the scene
Probably with same damn burner on me
Hell yeah, I keep a shooter, n*ggas think I'm f*ckin' stupid
Always got a n*gga tryna run up on me
Like to see a n*gga tryna run up on me
Put the ruger to his b*tch 'fore he pull it on me
VIP, before I see the pus*y need to see ID
If I ain't f*ckin' with the fee I leave
Probably take the whole damn party with me
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