One Eyed Shooters lyrics

[Verse 1: Sizzle]
She gon' sell her soul just to live another life
I'ma f*ck her friend too on another night
Flew that b*tch out
Her friend on another flight
I've been killing b*tches, di*k all in they overbite
Used to love a ratchet b*tch, I got another type
Money make a n*gga shine, I can play the light
First time I seen fuzzy fell in love with ice
Swear I'm balling like a b*tch mother f*ck a price
b*tches still sucking di*k for that benny rice
Been killing sh*t now they know the kid nice
Money over b*tches like a n*gga should night (should night)
Strong hoe the money like a n*gga should night (should night)

[Chorus: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin' (plottin)
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin' (Wappin)
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin' (watchin)
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t (sizzle)
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy
[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'ma pull up on you n*ggas, I'ma flex up on these hoe
If a n*gga disrespect me I'ma wipe that bambino
If it's really like that pus*y meet me at my show
I'ma shoot out all on n*ggas laugh about it pour a four
Chad Got in my lil bro (lil bro)
I'ma ball on Hugo (Hugo)
You tuck your chain where you go (pus*y)
What you bang the hood fo?
This is Boss Man Flocka, used to rob 'em for they dope (Flocka)
Hundred round clip, I don't need no f*cking scope

[Chorus: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin' (plottin)
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin' (Wappin)
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin' (watchin)
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy (toppy)
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t (sizzle)
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy (toppy)

[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame & Sizzle]
Called AP phone now my neck is rocky
Got a trap out in Durham, got a trap in Raleigh (I do)
Some like Ferrochrome with all these bloods around me
I'm some like Ferrochrome with all these bloods around me
Such a rich free agent ain't no need to sign me
I just bought a new coupe, it came with a Tommy
Choppa hit yo leg and arm whoa Kemosabe
Choppa hit yo head and chest whoa Kemosabe
I been gettin to a check countin' up a dolly
Swear I'm going to the top just me and the molly
sh*t I'm flyer than a plane I should've been a pilot
b*tch I'm steady makin movies yall can make a pilot
Gotta bad b*tch that strip and she love dancing
She a sucker for that cash and that nose candy
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle been laying
Gotta bunch of young shooters Sizzle been laying
I just scored another touch down aw man
I gotta shooters off the Clayco and they red raggin'
If you cross me for the pesos we gon' price tag him
Raw your main b*tch fill her up, I'm such a savage
[Chorus: Sizzle and Waka Flocka Flame]
Keep a thirty clip
Motherf*ck yo' petty plottin' (plottin)
I got one eyed shooters, you can say they Fetty Wappin' (Wappin)
n*ggas mad but I'm lit and yo b*tch watchin' (watchin)
Whoa Kemosabe, n*gga you just baller blockin'
Me and Waka been the sh*t
Ain't no other option
Tails on your main b*tch, I need that sloppy toppy
Me and Sizzle been the sh*t (sizzle)
Ain't no other option
Tell you call your main b*tch I need that sloppy toppy