Cupid Shot lyrics

by

Mula Gzz


[Intro]
Aye, Smallz, is that you?

[Verse 1: Yagi B]
Every opp shot, bend through that block
Too many knocks in the V, don't stop
Keep a chop and this sh*t go, "Grrah-grrah-grrah"
I be damned if I go out like Rah
f*ck Lotti, f*ck Dummy
Said that's her man but I still let her suck me
It's a O in the spot then we shoot up the function
Turn him to legs if he think that he runnin'
DOA, EBK
Every opp shot, I ain't droppin' this knocker for nothin'
Feel a way, spin my way
On the sixth block, thirty-three shots to his muffin
Like, f*ck it, don't give a f*ck 'bout the fame
n*ggas touch one of mines then we huntin'

[Verse 2: Mula Gzz]
f*ck the Os, we gon' circle that block
If he move, even lookin', I dot
Got the knock in the whip, ain't no stoppin' for cops
Who got left in the cab? Lil' dumb Rah Rah
Like, wait, don't stop, keep geekin'
She a thot, I can not еat it
Beat up the box, f*ck then I'm lеavin'
Lil Beck got me high, he got me tweakin'
We got 300 shots, so don't run, don't believe it?
I'm either hanging wit' scammers or demons
[Verse 3: Dougie B]
Ladi-dadi, let's party with charlies and molly's
Too much drip, it might f*ck up my heart beat
300 DOA, shakin' the party
3-300 DOA, shakin' the party
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