Warning Shots lyrics

[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
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Yup, yup, yup-yep-yeppy-yep-yep
Ha, woah-uh
Yup, uh, uh

[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Step in that pus*y just like a parade
Yippy parade, yippy-ki-yay
She said that my di*k is like a Soul Train
Choo-choo, I am untamed
I know sometimes I got cold things
Still eat ramen, lo mein
Met a little b*tch, her name Ni Hao, uh
Still gon' give me happy endings, b*tch
My di*k will never be ended
They want my zen, peace and my energy
My soul will never be bended
I look at these b*tches as enemies, ooh, uh
I think I move kinda smooth, uh
Because I break all the rules
Kiki got a tool, it's a tutu
f*ck her in the tutu, make her say, "Boohoo"

[Chorus: Chxpo]
Round with a baby choppa
I might f*ck your baby momma
Slide like an anaconda
And I only hang with monster
Grab a choppa, choppa made you cha-cha
Choppa made you cha-cha
Get to pass the problem, what's the problem?
Choppa made you cha-cha!
[Verse 2: Nell]
Kill a bandit, anything for the gang
Talking sh*t, I pull up with a stick then
Already fought for the art, like since
A 100 shots got me feeling like a Hitman?
Came back at youth, and is bobbling a di*k
Got them telling to put my kids on a lift then
Can't take pills, gotta shake it like a shooter
My di*k make your b*tch quiver, ayy
I put the di*k on the liver
I got the babies no babysitter
Kill this n*ggas as quick as sycamore
Look at my hitters, pull up like a runnas
I f*ck a b*tch when she is in a chinchilla
We rolling woods, I don't f*ck with the switcher
n*gga was good, you wish you could
You and your hood, you is vanilla

[Chorus: Chxpo]
Round with a baby choppa
I might f*ck your baby momma
Slide like an anaconda
And I only hang with monster
Grab a choppa, choppa made you cha-cha
Choppa made you cha-cha
Get to pass the problem, what's the problem?
Choppa made you cha-cha!
[Verse 3: Chxpo]
Cop two bands and I'ma still see the blood on 'em
Only mourning for the lost love victim
Sitting like a villan, lil n*gga, you a million
Me I'm Goku, you n*gga Krillin
You wishing your b*tch would take you back
I'm wishing to take a n*gga racks
Talking that sass, and I still got my strap
My hood still got my back
From you from EU, you can't go back
Cause in the slump, they get wack
They n*gga water like croc, them flour, sell some crack
Deep in the night, Delay them b*tch
Here from the bay, you took a back
I took a trip just to relax
Hop in a jet just for a pack
Brought some coke to my people wedding
Just so I can sell it
I'm the person off flexing
I told my plug he could melt it
You n*ggas goofin' just like Goofy
I got drip just like mountain Lawson
You fell in love with a groupie
I fell in love with a toolie