Polo G - We Uh Shoot (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Polo G - We Uh Shoot (en) Lyrics
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We got the guns, we'll shoot
No, I ain't worried 'bout
what he'll do
Inside this Louis book bag,
all you see is blue
I just stuck to the plan,
had to see it through
And I ran up them bands,
you could see the proof
Penthouse on the top floor,
you should see the view
If I walk in the strip club,
bunch of bad bitches
I might need me like three or two
I pop the pill, it's ready
to drop, lil' bro wanna
kill, he ready for opps
Aimin' with skill, spaghetti
his top, how you a stepper?
You steady gettin' shot
We sellin' rocks and blows,
I got control, started trappin'
and married the block
Before we was rockin' shows,
was cockin' poles, in the cut
with the heaviest Glock
This shit No Auto, but I fuck with
Polo, but I cannot charge him
'causе he one of mine (Go)
I had a Drac' that shoot likе one
of my switches, they comin' out
two at a time (Man, what?)
Manny got hoes for us, they knock
on the door like Jehovah
Witness, this not a surprise
Dead opps, got YouTube's funniest moments,
I do like 'em better alive
Better believe, just don't
believe the memes, they
judgin' me off my eyes
Better believe, the feds gon' use them
Clubhouse clips all in your trial
I know you a killer from back
in the day, but you ain't
catch one in a while
I'm so player, told 'em don't backdoor
you whenever your family around
They'll FaceTime you just to verify
it, they be killin' niggas
for that bag (Come here)
I say certain shit around certain
niggas 'cause I know you gon' go
back and say it (Come here)
I know you would tell on me,
you would tell everything your
daddy did to your mama
I know a real killer sip promethazine,
live a few blocks
from Obama (Frrt)
So you a bear? Just imagine what a
10 millimeter would do to a goat
You know I'm a street nigga
'cause one of my old managers
was sellin' dope
And I learned from the robbers,
bitch, it's summertime,
why you got on a coat?
And he a cool nigga, I seen what happened
to PnB, nigga, the GOAT, yeah
Gone off a Perc', how them murderers
sleep at night, tell me
turn up the streets, I might
My killer told me been steppin'
on shit for so long that it's startin'
to increase my height
Creepin' down they block, you
won't see no lights, Glock
go bah, I need your life
Hop out and get 'em, we scream,
"Go twice," lil' Chrome sippin'
on lean, no ice, uh
Ran up them M&M's and I hang
with nothin' but some millionaires
and some murderers
Catch him, we killin' him, you
just in the way, pussy nigga,
we ain't never heard of ya
I might boot up off a pill when I'm
turnin' up, bitches fuck with
the opps, you ain't hurtin' us
Try to rob me, I'm catchin'
a murder one, bullets hot like
Usher, he burnin' up
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