SH00TATYA! lyrics

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1lthy)
I just told Richie we rich (What, what, what)

[Chorus]
Shoot at his b*tch, shoot at his camp
Shoot at his b*tch, shoot at his camp
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya
My shooter gon’
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya

[Verse]
D.C.A on me, D.C.A the gang (DC)
DAE my b*tch, DAE my b*tch (dis b*tch)
DC can’t come for it b*tch and i peep sh*t
DCA can’t come for my sh*t b*tch I paste it
I got a bad b*tch (Ha), I got a bad b*tch (Ha)
I got a bad b*tch (Ha), she’s not average
A-C-I-D got me trippin’ ever week b*tch
Metaphorically I’m the king of this sh*t b*tch
Why the f*ck you capping to me you ain’t like the emo sh*t
Every f*cking week you turn into me lol demon b*tch
Lil demon b*tch, yeah I got a demon b*tch
Don’t ride in a Tonka b*tch I got a R5
I got Lil Westen with Smith & Weston’s on my side
[Bridge]
b*tch I feel like Trippie Redd & Carti week tweaks b*tch
b*tch I feel like Trippie Redd & Carti week tweaks b*tch (YA!)

[Chorus]
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya
My shooter gon’ shoot
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya
My shooter gon’ (Shoot, shoot, shoot)
My shooter gon’ shoot at ya

[Interlude]

[Second Verse]
Talking to you b*tches like I’m J. Cole
Talking to you b*tches I won’t say no
(Ha wee ha, yuh huh) I’m on my Slatt bih
I’m on my Slatt sh*t, I got a red cup hoe
I got a red cup, I got some play dough with me you is soft
b*tch hoe kitty, Chinese kitty b*tch
I pus*y for free, Like I’m G b*tch