41 Shots lyrics

[Intro]
Uh uhn
I am not playing n*gga
Ha!

[Verse 1]
41 shots, hit a opp, now he nauseous
Broke n*gga wanted fame, now he lost it
b*tches steady plottin but the same b*tches walking
f*ck, you wanna get buried in a coffin
n*gga wanna lick me cuz he heard the pus*y saucy
Do a n*gga like his mama should have taught him
f*cking on a opp n*gga sound like an imposter
You know the pus*y fire when it sound like some pasta
Want me for clout, tell the b*tch so what
I'm deep in love with his tongue in my butt
n*ggas be broke and they b*tch is a sl*t
Ain't no going back, b*tch its up and its stuck
I don't wanna talk unless a opp n*gga died
Put a .50 in his face like he bout to eat a pie
You steady going livе bout a n*gga who ain't down
Why you lyin on this di*k like you wanna get on top?
.40 hit the back door, shoot him through thе back door
The f*ck you n*ggas wanna wait to get back doored
He dont gotta ask, cuz he know I'm gon blast for em
Asian Doll beat a b*tch with no mask on
Gotta watch n*ggas who ain't tough but he act hard
Politicking with you b*tches, get dragged far
Brown ass b*tch but I'm not yours
Same n*gga dissing, I seen a n*gga beg for
I'm with whatever
b*tch I'm the devil
I'll take a shovel
Your body? I bury
b*tches be hatin' cuz they n*gga wan' marry
He fell in love with a Texas, no Deli
He fell in love with the tats on my belly
He fell in love with the way that I ugh
Ain't no b*tch better and she can't get wetter
He ain't liked Dolls until Asian Doll met him
f*ck a IG live, tryna sneak diss
Its amazing how these n*ggas tryna eat di*k
How you got no money?
No shoes?
No drip b*tch
The opps be crying like a simp b*tch
I ain't wanna tell em, they be jealous
I'm the truth b*tch
No fake, no lames, no fu sh*t
And I'm never lacking, real b*tch
Imma purge sh*t
Crumby ass n*ggas so I linked up with a dirty b*tch
187, we straight from the southside
Wrong move, we'll leave a n*gga mouth wide
I don't f*ck with n*ggas
Get in line, I don't pick sides
Wrap a n*gga body, we’ll do him like a bowtie
This b*tch do coke, gotta cut ties
Your b*tch sold pus*y but not mine
(This n*gga f*ckin’ goofy)
10 bands for some pus*y?
Come and temp mine
Never played with a b*tch
Never stayed with a b*tch
Never laid with a b*tch
Never faked on a b*tch
How you switch on your b*tch for some dirty ass di*k?
Ole’ sad ass hoe when I see her Imma spit
I was tryna be nice, but I pimped that b*tch
I buy my drip, you rent your sh*t
You hype you lied
Imma spin that b*tch
Same hoe who came tryna eat my clit!
Facts
Lets speak racks
Why you hoes hate me when I turn my back?
n*gga really need a job cuz he can’t even rap
b*tch made n*gga, type of n*gga you’ll slap
Asian Doll made it, put the city on the mean
Got a .223 with a beam on the cap
He a broke ass n*gga he ain’t even got a couch
Come in through his house!